The phone rang when I was reading the article. A feminine, precise voice reminded him of his visit to La Estancia, good, the journal would be read later. I had to prepare medicines and everything you need for the rat of the sheds and around the House. He thought of the Mare, was improving, but still with cramps, although more distanced. It should also de-worming dogs and supervise the plaster of the leg of wild boar. Did Nelson, his assistant, he helped in the preparations. Check out NYC Mayor for additional information. Once organized and delegating commercial veterinary care to the young man, sailed past ten o’clock in the morning with the Break overstuffed elements for their work.
Entering the route began skirting the Lake Lacar. Its beauty has the geography of a fjord but freshwater is impressive; It reflects the verdes-azules of the forests that cover the hills, forming a voluptuous curves on its surface, demonstrating the folded form of the same. He continued to average March ascent of the route, a friendly greeting to a countryman mapuche who goes walking towards the town, beside their catango pulled by two oxen. On the davit were seated two children whose looks serious and distant watched the car pass. In the distance, where the Lake continues its course towards the Pacific Ocean, bordering mountains look like painted. As all the people who love this place, Nacho feels the weight of that beauty, although it is protected within the Lanin National Park, you know the danger that runs that intangible place.
Through his mind crossing as slogans; Green for green, eutrophication redemption felling indiscriminate fire forest… but well, would enjoy this autumn day, good music on the radio and a day’s work in the field. Around noon it became La Estancia. He stopped at the House of the peacefulness, the dogs came to receive him, but one that was hiding, surely remembered the last injection who cured of distemper.