Belize's Glover's Reef Bonefish

“On about the fifth or sixth cast, my flyline jumped and I reared back on a silver torpedo. The bone ran off 30 yards of flyline effortlessly, zooming right through the school on its mad dash for freedom, which sent all the other fish scurrying for safety. ‘Keep your rod tip up,’ Westby hollered, but I knew that.” The Washington Post‘s Angus Phillips has an experience in Belize’s Glover’s Reef that reminds him of maxim number one: never leave fish to find fish

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