ANTIGUA, WEST INDIES — Saturday in late afternoon as I unpacked my suitcase and a duffle full of fishing reels and flies and leaders the tide was full and the cove below was filled completely with aquamarine-colored water. The incoming tide had immersed coral reefs that nonetheless remained visible through the clear water and blanketed the thin crescent of sand that in low tide is a beach. It’s a two-hop flight to Antigua; the Twin Cities to Atlanta and Atlanta to Antigua. The first plane leaves...
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