A nice composition, if I do say so myself. I snapped this one while on a hike around Buttermilk Falls in Ithaca, New York, a couple of weeks ago. I didn't stick around to see if he caught anything. I'm not even sure that the point of fishing in such a spot would be to catch something, necessarily, except a sense of "flow". The experience itself would be meditative, I would think.
Click the pic for a closer look. You know you want to.
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