While fishing in the Vilaine is not unusual, in particular on a Sunday afternoon, this time it was about another type of catch: garbage thrown long time ago into the Vilaine.
The traits of time in the water are evident: rust and plaque.
Most of the bounty were bikes, but also a shopping cart and smaller pieces of metal.
I was late to see major catches, but i could still observe the process. Two men, each equipped with an anchor and a rope attached to it. The art is to throw it as far as possible
let the anchor sink onto the ground and then carefully draw the anchor along the ground, in the hope to catch something. This time it was only a bag of plastic or cloth, but still polluting the river.