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Everyone has a favourite fish. You can have riots in Kolkata if the beloved ilich (the hilsa) is scarce and the snooty phoren palats nowadays throw a tantrum if their macchi tikka is not chiselled from salmon. Those landlubbers who cant negotiate the bones too well are happiest when rohu is served fry or curry. (They are in good company Babur, the founder of Mogul dynasty, too had found most fish in Hindustan bothersome). The anglers love to talk about the big mahasher that they had hooked on the Ramganga the same that got away. Most of us need expert assistance to buy the unfamiliar species singhada, surmai and betki, sole are better known than pabda, cheetal, mangur. The realm of sea fish requires separate exploration pomfrets black and silver are the perennial favourites but there are many more the swordfish, the monkfish, the lady fish each with a distinct personality of its own. This too is just skimming the surface. For us, it is the trout that has always been the most exciting. Perhaps it is the name the rainbow trout that casts a magic spell. Or, is it the recollection of the thrilling sight a young trout jumping out of the water of swift flowing rivulet to sparkle for a brief moment in bright sunlight?
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