Romance (fragments) :)

ZXNet echo conference «zx.fishing»

From Alexander Bondarenko To All 14 May 2003

*Hello, All!* The boots were stuck in shit up to the ankles. I was driving off-road, completely littered spread with manure from the rains and winced from the aromas of the terrain and the flying wind of straw dust. Mooing and clanging could be heard from the side of the cowshed. milking machines, friendly wild laughter of milkmaids and selective swearing of loaders. - Sanyok, are you crazy? - one of my companions asked me. - Not yet. - I wiped the sweat from my forehead with my sleeve and slightly adjusted the belt of my backpack. And yet, 30 kilograms for the first time after a six-month break, and even it was a bit much in the mountains. But finally the territory of the cowshed was overcome and we climbed the mountain. The wind immediately increased. A panorama of the village and river valley opened. was visible in the distance ridge and steeply rising Mount Sabik on the horizon - the highest point in this area. The sky was cloudy, although the clouds were high. This gave the whole picture some special seriousness. Here it is - the gray Ural, in all its strength and greatness. It was necessary to go to the rock, cutting through the thickets of bird cherry, the branches of which in some places they formed a strong barrier. Fishing rod with its end a couple of times clings to these branches, the fishing line gets tangled and you have to untie it with obscenities. But here I am. I choose a piece of shore that is not overgrown with bushes and throw it his donkey in order to unscrew the minnow for its further use inas live bait. To my left rises the giant Pegyshin-stone, height 70 meters, shape - almost a triangle, at the base there will be 60 meters. On top it is all overgrown with moss and pine trees. Looking at this rock, which barely fits into your field of vision and Realizing that it is about 200 million years old, you feel natural a booger, a nonentity, and here it pleasantly tickles the nerves. Suddenly, some kind of fuss is heard at the top of the cliff and people are flying into the water from the cliff. several brick-sized stones. I remember that here, in addition to moose, there are also bears, I also discover that I forgot the ax in my backpack at the camp. moment Having pulled out my fishing rod, I quickly shed. It had not rained for a long time and the night was quiet. Only occasionally crackles pine burning in a fire. The men have already stopped talking and some even snoring. Some vagrant woodcock flies above in complete darkness and tuts loudly. The female sitting here immediately answers with a dull murmur. very close by, in a swamp where we gutted fish during the day. "Tsik-tsik!" - whistles The flyer supposedly understood the hint and is approaching to land. The craving is in full swing and it’s interesting even how many of his girlfriends this nimble sandpiper the size of a pigeon can please in one night? He's been like this all his life - there is true love, but only in the spring, instantaneous and not alone. Someone struck a lighter. Yes, it would be nice to smoke now, but all the musclesthe bodies were limp from the warmth of the coals and they were too lazy to even move. “So, I remember what happened,” grandfather Vovan was distracted from his thoughts, too I stopped, - I once went to the roll, which is near Lenevka. I'm throwing it away, here bam - yes. Dragging - a healthy haiys sat down, already spinning in the arc. I pull out - in beast, there will be a kilogram. I throw it in for the second time - the same bullshit. What are you doing do you think? I pulled out eight of these kilogram hariys from one place literally one after another! Everyone is as healthy as one. “Somehow it happened to me too,” one of the men also poisons his bike, but in his voice no longer has such confidence, - he pulled out 800 grams of harius... I’m already losing his speech, sleep is coming inexorably. Then in the morning the men said that at night someone was wandering not far from the camp - the branches cracked, and it also turned out that one of the Finnish nets placed near the shore disappeared... /That’s all, All, you can scroll further.../