Other than getting whacked by a chromer, there's no better feeling when fishing a two-hander than banging out a pretty cast. Now I'm not going to try to convince anyone that the next Ed Ward, Dec Hogan, or Simon Gawesworth is coming from Cleveland - but no matter where you are, or how often you fish, you've got to love it when you're throwing bombs on the big rod.
Snap and stop.
Its on those days where you find yourself being mesmerized by just casting.
Cast. Swing through. Take a step. Cast. Swing through. Take another step. Cast. Swing through. Tap. Tap. Bang. Hit 'em.
Damn steelhead. I was casting there.