This one was about five seasons ago on the final day of the coarse fishing season. I was fishing small crankbaits for Perch. I looked around and noticed my shadow on the river. My wifes hates it, as she thinks it could be my spirit when I'm dead and gone. I like it.
A couple of pics from a morning stalk of a yellowtail kingfish on a suburban flat. First is a video still of the backing knot at the rod tip with the fish splashing on the surface 15 minutes after hook up:
Then fish beached and the crab fly showing in the mouth: