|Their pink net lying on the grass above the sidewalk, |
the minnow fishers pose. © SB
Underwater sidewalks rise, grow into fishing islands where girls net minnows in the park. In their bucket, tiny fish wriggle through dead grass, dirt. One girl says she saw a huge fish swim across a nearby field — two feet long, an ugly bottom feeder. A canoe would be fun, too, she says, if the channel flow was not so strong, the water cold, the current to the bridge so treacherous.
|Where is Wascana Creek? © SB|