Fishing hooks

Our vices, fishermen, is a special. You can see who you wake up in the morning, as some strange hedgehog, full of luggage and rising from behind the lines, by bus or in front of the block, waiting for a friend to take us by car. Go as far from concrete, asphalt and PVC to meet with our friends, water, sun and sometimes with fish.

Some fishermen are special. Differentiates them in winter, when they give time to television. Then, fishermen stitches because of it is, I smile over the face when he sees minus grades, the increasingly rare lately. He knows that soon the lake will be ice strong enough, especially knowing that in a few days he will meet again with friends, fish.