When a fisherman heads out into a remote bay in search of plunder he soon realizes that what he is searching for has already found him.
It is only fitting that this is the land Pancho calls home, for only could a place like this forge a man like Pancho. A man who finds whales with his ears and wind with his eyes. Predicting the next days weather simply by heading up to high ground for a look across The Bay. Reading things beyond perception. Feeling the nuances of a place that can only be felt through knowledge gained over a lifetime spent in it's presence.
Most of us have lost any and all connections to mother nature. Long gone are our animal instincts. Senses dulled by the safety and security technology affords us. Pancho is not most of us. He has not been victimized by the creature comforts of modern civilization. A life lived free. Days spent on the water. In the wild. Feral. A life lived here connects a man to these lands and waters in ways we simply cannot understand. To say this man wields a sharp
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