Something about women... ;)

*Hello, All!* Girls usually squeak when fishing. Sometimes mosquitoes eat them, sometimes at night it’s too dark, then in the morning it’s too wet, then (immediately on the threshold) I want to go home to mom. However, taking into account the natural love of the weaker sex for all kinds threads, needles, shreds, beads, you can direct their creative potential into the right direction and force them (not while fishing, of course) to weave artificial flies. Considering the irrepressible fantasy in combination with the notorious female intuition, I could already immediately assume that the catchiness of the ones they created works of fly fishing art will be at their best, as well as purely external execution. Chub (which always rushes at everything that is brighter and more colorful) He will definitely peck at such flies like a demon. /That’s all, All, you can scroll further.../