Yes, you are right the sea does not let go! Fishing very sweet memories of childhood. An avid fisherman father took me fishing with an overnight stay in tents. We went to a company with other officers and their children and wives,,, Lake in the outskirts of Kutaisi,,, And the mountain rivers Akhalkalaki /Transcaucasian Military District \\ some trout! So the fishing line wrapped around his hand and not feel like biting both swallow and sharply themselves,,,,
And on the Azov Sea estuaries which fishing! My husband could not keep my bait on the hooks skewer, he did not catch it, much bustle, but the ear was on fire in the evening at sundown so sensitive vodka \\ vodka, even the spirit can not bear, and then went so well
- > \\, and then listen to the Cossack songs under a warm starlit sky around a campfire,,, yeah there is something to remember,