Stavanger Bay I’m half the man I was

I can listen. She decided, wading into the sea. Eydis had no plans to be anywhere anytime soon, and listening to a stranger speak of his problems sounded better than the usual silence.

Standing still, she eyes the water for any fish big enough to catch. None of this would matter much if these waters were empty of any potential meal. Then again, fishing was about patience. Something would come.