Got out fishing — logbook Toyota Soarer 1997

Taki decided to go fishing after work.
On Monday, there are no traffic jams in the evening, Kashirka flew with a breeze and another 15 km from the Moscow Ring Road to Pakhra.

We chose a place, laid out a blanket. I fish, and my girl rest.

Having received moral "satisfaction" from the fishing process and getting tired, we decided to have a bite of sausages fried on a fire and move forward to the house.
Photo of nature and sheds.