Today I want to talk about my love - about water in all its manifestations. As long as I can remember, I dreamed so much that an underwater city would appear where I could live. In my cases, water is a synonym for freedom. The opportunity to become a mistress of your body. I like to look at water, I like to drink it, I like swimming. I am equally expensive and the sea, and the local river. I have a lot of water in the photos and now I want to arrange a tour of the water beauties near Kasimov.
Let's start with the beautiful Oka.
We have our own place, where the fairway is not far, and can be caught from the shore by a feeder.
I hope that this year there will be a lot of fish, because the water is teeming with fry.
I love our cultural lake, where locals catch carver and children bathe.
Even bogs roadside love for their picturesqueness.
Pouring ponds. Brooks, where the grandfathers hunt for the bush and the plover. You'll sit like this at the bridge in the evening with a fishing rod - and grace.
We have water everywhere. Everything sparkles and shines in the sun.
Even a puddle by the road and that's beautiful. In the shade, water usually stands long after winter.
But my special love is the river Gus. All I care about in it, starting with the texture of the banks ...
And ending with each branch in the water ... Each bush, which is reflected in the waters of the Goose.
But most of all I like the Goose for silence. As the Oka is near, all the crowds of fishermen usually gather there. And you can come to the Goose at any time and always find a place for yourself.
This is my little homeland. The rivers entered the shore and very soon we will open the fishing season in the wild water.