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WAYNE IZZATT
t h e net just laughing my he a d o f f to mys el f fo r a m i n u te o r s o
b e fore composing myself a n d s e cu r i n g h e r p ro p e rly. O n t h e
m at she looked aweso me w i t h t ho s e p as te l to n es th a t o n ly
c o me with age, and big lin ea r sc a le s , t h e ty p e o f c a rp I d re a mt
o f catching as a young angl er i n t h e 9 0 s. A f te r I di d t h e s e l f t a kes, I checked a photo of a p a s t c ap tu re , a n d i t wa s c o n f i rm e d
t h at it was indeed the very so ugh t a f te r a n d e l u s ive Wa rri o r ’ s
M ate, and as quick as that , my q u e s t wa s ove r o n t h e f i rs t
m orning. How luck can cha n ge ! I t wa s j us t wh a t I n ee d e d a f te r
a gruelling spring, and I ha d fa ll en b a c k i n l ove w i t h c a rp
a n gling again – a day to re me mb e r, fo r s u re .
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