The cold season in the lagoon sometimes becomes difficult, the intuition of a change of spot can be the key to avoiding a coat… The wild, deserted beach, the transparent water and the silhouette of the queen seen from above that doesn’t notice me , I approach in silence I have only one chance…, a cast… the wtd falls into the water she notices it and immediately gets curious, the braid stretches an explosion in the water, the fight starts which will last a few moments, photos, releases and yes returns to the water, I launch her to hunt. Giving me once again a strong emotion, fishing on sight seeing and calculating everything becomes magic …. Gigi 🎣🎣🎣
