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mat, any remaining angling
composure went completely
o u t t h e w i n d o w. T h e t w o
of us were jumping around
the
swim
like
absolute
schoolkids, cheering into the
a f t e r n o o n a i r.
W e n a i l e d t h e p h o t o g r a p h y,
slipped her safely back into
the margins, and watched
her strong tail swipe fade
i n t o t h e d e p t h s o f M a n o r.
I s a t b a c k i n m y b i v v y,
c o m p l e t e l y s h e l l - s h o c k e d,
nursing a brew with a smile
t h a t m o n e y c o u l d n ’ t b u y.
It was a session I knew
I ’d c a r r y w i t h m e f o r e v e r.
B u t a s i t t u r n s o u t , I w o n ’t
be the only one admiring
those scales—from a casual
joke with the lads to the
front cover of a national
m a g a z i n e, t h e B i g F u l l y
is officially in the history
books.
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