Blueprints For A Lacrosse Stick

Concesa years ago ...

Almost two months ago, it was July 12, 2008, the CirPesFis decided to go away at that Trezzo and after a short drive we arrived at destination . There are no words to describe the expression of myself and Mark when we realized where we've come ... we were right at the foot of the shrine of the Discalced Carmelites of Concesa, famous for its bridge and then also for the appearance of madonna, but first for the legendary bridge from which the locals used to throw screaming incoherent phrases. For a moment you draw the glittered on the look on my making of Mark and then give birth to what would prove to be the cassariata of the day. But we go to order, just come on-site armed with canes nets, landing nets and badminton rackets start to prepare our frames with the same joy on the faces of children when they have a nice new game, because my dear friends, this is the first exit "artificial only" (from macaroni, only artificial).
cn We are delighted our little fish in a stream of at least 30 Ampere (...) but, mocked by the waters at the foot of the shrine, you travel a little further upstream crossing a bridge over the Colorado Boat Big Ben ... Result: a good walk, a few photos of the wild natural surroundings, but nothing more ... the textures are still empty ...
then decide to move further downstream, looking for and finding a place where the current was a little bit more ... ""...(...)... low then this will be the place of the miracle ... Resting lines
our armed man in the above water and after a motion challenging Luke (me) manages to pull out of the water a beautiful perch that will then be the only one, but satisfactory, fish of the day! While
friends delight in unhooking operations, cleaning ritual photos, good Vito busy to emulate the technique of Luke to take at least one fish (when ... it says, "the group joined "...) but the freshly caught perch, was probably the last of its kind in that portion of the river ...
is then disappointed with the fishing lures we return to the sanctuary of the Barefoot Carmelites, and it is here that the last day takes a little 'color ... Mark and I, behind Vito and Stephen, you were reading a map place, we begin the stages of "stripping" (thanks Daniel for teaching me these things) to a dip of at least 4 meters in the "hot" water, and after a few minutes we let ourselves down and hug and drag from the small vessels. We are
later retrieved from a good fisherman who converted to have recovered two sirens and offers us his landing net saves us the impetuous current.
At this time if I remember the time we moved somewhere else, but if this hypothesis were true, do not worry, the result was the same as the hours spent at the foot of the shrine (but without cassariata ...).. .
But we come to describe the real purpose of our excursions, disguised under a logo cirPesFis "...: LUNCH IN RESTAURANT .... name of the place: THE TERRACE INN ON THE RIVER. Cost: 10 EURO MENU 'FIXED. eaten dishes: Pasta with seafood or pasta and pesto, breaded or Steak (I forget) chips. liquids drunk: WATER FOR THE DRIVER AND WINE FOR THE CREW ... vote: 7 +...( the restaurant) ... the return is a mystery ... for more information ask Stephen. hello by Luca

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waiting and hoping that Mark wrote the article in good output today (12 / 7), we briefly summarize the previous output of 29 / 6, because he was going to write more and Marco , but "had little time." Vito
So, me and Luke are about to leave at 7.00 and after a few minutes we reached Mark. It was not a particularly eventful day, apart from the case of the day of the two hominids brave who tried to emulate their prey unfortunately not received their love. Just me and Vito
we sail well in the company of a prey-to-head, a chub and brown trout!
Ah ... I forgot the invention of the days of Mark: the barrel wi-fi (I do not know if he writes well), better known as the technical side of the barrel!
At 11.30 return home with a little mood swings like the rest of this article, and we prepare for a new adventure ...

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Hello friends, ready for a new story? Fasten your seatbelts and reggetevi are going to get a lot of laughter and excitement!
In this story of legendary riders will tell you that, set in idyllic surroundings on whose background buildings stood out as the Certosa di Pavia, ancient walls, which saw combat devastating battles, they faced fearsome creatures with scales, fins and damn smart, only with the 'using a stick, string and maggots! These
by the intrepid knights courageously fought against their main enemy: the coat ... strategies with daring, clever tricks, the use of techniques that even the world champion would have dreamed coarse fishing and a lot of patience won glorious and magnificent, but some were trapped in the grip of this relentless enemy who has no mercy even for women and children, and whose close it is impossible to escape ... ... ...
But none of this has happened, but before you tell me the thinness of the day, it seems fitting to start with this:

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So, start at 7:30 on the grounds of his belly, I was there, Luke and Vito, the trip was peaceful and without major hitches except for a wrong indication of the navigator:
apart from that we get a place on a quiet canal flanked by rice fields and start fishing. The result was: two chub for me and for a Vito pigo. Unfortunately the water was turbid due to heavy rain and we did not see the fish.
We decide to change places on the ship going to Pavia, and here he presents the opposite situation, ie clear water, because fish are seen incredible, but not eaten, except for two roach suicide.
arrived one o'clock we decided to go to eat, and so concludes the day's fishing, but ... I careless
and ignorant of the fact that pass the Tour of Italy in Milan decide to leave and go to Cormano Bresso, a terrifying truth was waiting for us: everything was closed and we had an hour and a half tail!
So ends this day lean, but the invincible knights do not give up so easily!