“But tonight they were the first and, Osborne hoped, the only ones to arrive.He gazed across the road to tiny Dragon Lake. It was just after seven and the lake glistened under the evening sun. A cotton candy swath of cloud threw shadows of hot pink, periwinkle, and peach across the serene surface. Lew, hands thrust into the pockets of her green fishing shorts, followed his gaze. Her eyes searched the air along the shore and over the water.“I see rises!” she said with a yelp of anticipation. Sure... enough, looking closer, Osborne could see that the lake surface was speckled with rings radiating as fish broke the surface to inhale unwary insects. He listened to her chortle and smiled. Most people get upset when they see clouds of bugs. Not fly-fishermen.“Oh, ho, they’re big enough for streamers,” said Lew. “C’mon, let’s hustle on out to play with some fish.”“Lewellyn,” said Osborne, reaching behind the front seat for his waders, “I still don’t believe we’re here.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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