Yokanga
The River of Dreams The line draws up smartly through my fingers and a colossal salmon bursts up through the glassy surface, climbing into the late golden light of the afternoon.
By MATT HARRIS
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Yokanga
The River of Dreams The line draws up smartly through my fingers and a colossal salmon bursts up through the glassy surface, climbing into the late golden light of the afternoon.
By MATT HARRIS