PennypackFlyer wrote:
It's no wonder some people can't hear the bear coming up behind them. hey doc, I had my headphones on listening to some great music and I got mauled by a bear.
Nature plays it's own music and if you listen it is beautiful. Why would anyone want to listen to anything else while out fishing beats the heck out of me.
When you have a six mile hike back to a vehicle, sometimes the beauty of nature needs a little bit of music to cut the monotony of walking and help with your marching orders. Or at least my feet and mind need that from time to time. I may play a song on my phone during those episodes.
While fishing, no music is played. While there are many songs that may be cycle on and off the music treadmill of my mind at any given time, I can't think of a specific song that routinely goes through my head, except this hymn:
When through the woods and forest glades I wander
And hear the birds sing sweetly in the trees,
When I look down from lofty mountain grandeur,
And hear the brook and feel the gentle breeze:
Then sings my soul, my Savior God, to thee:
How great thou art! How great thou art!
Then sings my soul, my Savior God, to thee:
How great thou art! How great thou art!
