Ignore the fact that I was completely oblivious to the background (clearly a freshwater lake). All I was paying attention to was the angry face of a long silvery fish and instantly identified it as a baracuda.
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I rolled low on my Knowledge Nature. I'm not a nautical druid.
Maybe it's the picture quality, but I don't see the stripes that muskies usually have. Which makes it a pike fish wannabe baracuda thing.
And so Meg doesn't yell at me for being off topic:
Me climbing a really big rock this summer... hooray!
