Personal Insights ... The fly fisherman who changed my life on beautiful Lough Carra

While the kettle grew cold and the embers died fly fisherman,
, listened and learned to the stranger at the camp fire and learned more in an hour than any book on philosophy or religion had taught him in lifetime.The cuckoo sounded mockingly from the high trees of the Twin Islands on Lough Carra as we pulled the boat in for lunch.