Wouldn't it be great if we could fly fish for birds while standing on a cloud. Your line would shoot downward into the mist as you yelled, "bird on!," then bolt in a 180 degree arc over your head before plummeting into the swirling mist at your feet with a puff.
"I think it's an seagull," your bird fishing buddy would yell, as your line swooped and dove.
"It might be but it's fighting like an albatross," you'd holler back.
|Bill fishing for Cormorants|