The forest outside my door sometimes feels like a wilderness, but it is a cultural landscape in discuise. For me, it’s enough to make me feel like I’m on an adventure.

Making fly fishing stories like this one is very similar to when my kids camp in the livingroom, the story feels very much real but might not have anything to do with the world outside the mind.

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