feathers
I will spit on my grandfather’s spoon in the pike’s face
Bright April days delight with the long-awaited warmth and smells of waking earth. Fishermen, after a short break, are activated. Someone trying to catch a burbot by putting a bunch of worms, bird intestines or a slightly wrinkled ruff on a hook. And someone likes to walk with a spinning rod at this time. Pikes are already moving away from spawning, hungry. Continue reading
donks
across
special tools
replenish
various
moment
require
pull-jerk
consider
sensitive
worms
bottom
sliding sinker
potatoes
current
Sloven
branches
leashes moves
convenient
overnight
example
difficult
centimeter
principle
fished
citizens
skills
family
requirements
language
river
rubles
bream
bloodworm
knowledge
smoldered
logs
prototypes
enthusiastic people
times
summer
fishing
characteristic
approached
impossible
side
attempts
innovations
strength
system
predator
measure
conditions
short shocks
porridge
water
noticeable
firstly
scavenger
element
average
temperature
distant shallow
maggot
police
winter
reservoir