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Best Fishing Spots Near Havasu Palms, CA (Havasu Lake)

Best Fishing Spots Near Havasu Palms, CA (Havasu Lake)

When I go fishing I really enjoy having the peace, quiet and some space to myself. It can be stress free when you just go fishing for fun and not have a care in the world. Some the places I looked online and in person near to fish are: I first looked online for the …

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Best Fishing Spots Near Lake Havasu City, AZ (Havasu Lake)

Best Fishing Spots Near Lake Havasu City, AZ (Havasu Lake)

When I go fishing I really enjoy having the peace, quiet and some space to myself. It can be stress free when you just go fishing for fun and not have a care in the world. Some the places I looked online and in person near to fish are: I first looked online for the …

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Gone Fishing On Freeman’s Bay Near English Harbour, Antigua – Short Story

Gone Fishing On Freeman’s Bay Near English Harbour, Antigua – Short Story

The turquoise water of Freeman’s Bay shimmered like a shattered dream as Kai anchored his sailboat, the “Indigo Dream,” a safe distance from the jagged coastline. Unlike the bustling tourist hubs, Freeman’s Bay offered a secluded haven, a place where the rhythm of the waves dictated the pace of life. Today, Kai wasn’t here for …

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Gone Fishing On Deepwater Harbour Near Saint John’s, Antigua – Short Story

Gone Fishing On Deepwater Harbour Near Saint John’s, Antigua – Short Story

The salty spray kissed Winston’s weathered face as he steered the little skiff out of Deepwater Harbour. The early morning sun cast a golden sheen on the water, and the air thrummed with the vibrant symphony of awakening birds. Today was a day for giants, not minnows. Winston, a seasoned Antiguan fisherman with sun-baked skin …

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Gone Fishing On English Channel Near Dawlish, England – Short Story

Gone Fishing On English Channel Near Dawlish, England – Short Story

The crisp English air carried the scent of salt and seaweed as Elsie adjusted her souwester hat, its red bobbing against the backdrop of the churning English Channel. Dawlish, a string of colorful houses clinging to the cliffs, seemed to slumber peacefully in the distance. Today, however, Elsie wasn’t here for the quaint charm of …

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Gone Fishing On River Severn Near Bristol, England – Short Story

Gone Fishing On River Severn Near Bristol, England – Short Story

The crisp autumn air nipped at Arthur’s cheeks as he hunched over his tackle box, rummaging for his lucky silver spoon. The River Severn, a ribbon of pewter under the low morning sun, gurgled serenely beside him. Across the water, the spire of St. Peter’s Church in Bristol pierced the hazy sky, a familiar landmark …

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Gone Fishing On Mediterranean Sea Near Tel Aviv, Israel – Short Story

Gone Fishing On Mediterranean Sea Near Tel Aviv, Israel – Short Story

The salty spray kissed Eyal’s face as he steered the little skiff away from the bustling Tel Aviv shore. The sun, a fiery orange disc just peeking over the horizon, cast a golden glow on the gentle waves of the Mediterranean. Today wasn’t about the city’s relentless energy; it was about the quiet symphony of …

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Gone Fishing On Lake Maggiore At Lake Maggiore Park Near Tampa, Florida – Short Story

Gone Fishing On Lake Maggiore At Lake Maggiore Park Near Tampa, Florida – Short Story

The early morning mist clung to the glassy surface of Lake Maggiore, swirling around the cypress knees that punctuated the shoreline like gnarled fingers. The air was thick with the chirping symphony of unseen birds, a chorus that grew louder as the sun peeked over the horizon, painting the sky with streaks of orange and …

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