painter-angler

Updated: June 4, 2025

There was Brackett's Camp on the point above the Forks; and there was the veteran painter-angler himself, with his white beard and his knickerbockers, standing on the shore to wave a salutation as the canoe shot by the point. There was the main river, rushing down with full waters from the northwest, and roaring past the island.

Henry Van Dyke - Days Off: And Other Digressions