December’s End of the Line . . .
Blue Friday
The silk end of a tapered tenkara line excels with a girth hitch.
(NYC 12 02 2016)
End of the Line
There is no decree,
Always though words far and wise;
An ocean in size.
The water is free
When you are lucky as we,
See to shining sea.
Pass on the noose knot.
No need to see or see not.
You just have to be.
– rPs 12 02 2016
Postscript: Holiday Fishing Forecast is Festive!
Tenkara Takes Manhattan 
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