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A thing of mystery that haunted your local lake and at a size that you could barely imagine but if you were stealthy and lucky, you might occasionally get a rare and unforgettable glimpse of one of these magnificent creatures as it swam past on a hot summer's afternoon or evening.
Seemingly the target of equally mysterious, earthy types that hid away in the depths of night, well before the creature comforts were available off the shelf, in pursuit of the impossible.
At least that's how I saw it.
Fast forward to now and it seems to have become an industry, stripped of mystique and where expectations of certain weights qualify both the angler, and the venue, as capable.
By comparison of now and then, what do you think in general angling terms?
Seemingly the target of equally mysterious, earthy types that hid away in the depths of night, well before the creature comforts were available off the shelf, in pursuit of the impossible.
At least that's how I saw it.
Fast forward to now and it seems to have become an industry, stripped of mystique and where expectations of certain weights qualify both the angler, and the venue, as capable.
By comparison of now and then, what do you think in general angling terms?