- “Are these the breed of wits so wonder’d at?”
Horoscopes by the Fishing Guide to the Stars starting 7.24
The (mighty) Leo: The “Mighty Leo”? Seriously, the best of the best. Here’s the deal, happy birthday and all that stuff, but listen up: let’s take this good fortune, fame and acclaim, let’s take this good stuff, what the planets are serving up, let’s take this and put it to good use. Let’s take this and stretch it out. There’s a highly symbolic gesture required of you. Symbolic, or, maybe, less symbolic and more practical. If this were me? I’d make sure, some time in the next 24 hours, I’d make sure “I wet a-line.” That means, in my language, that I’d fish. Some call it “Drowning bait,” others refer to it as “whipping the water,” an imitation the fishing line flailing back and forth across the water.(1)
I’d hit the local lake, the river, the creek, the ocean, the bay, whatever serves as your ideal location. Then I’d fish. I’d probably try to do it at least for a full morning, but only a few hours, anything is better than nothing. Get after it. One action that you love the most, Pursue it.
(1) It’s called “Fishing,” and it’s not called, “catching.”
Virgo: The Rio Grande Valley is one of my main sources for citrus. I was squeezing some locally produced Key Limes for a lime/paprika dish. I’m sure I’ve included the recipes in the blog someplace, and anyway, as I was squeezing these limes, like a dozen or more, I got to thinking about Virgo.
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