Friday, 7 January 2011
J' found François de Grossouvre and not it n' did not die (alas for them…) Where at the request of Diavolo, I put something on monspace. And well here are, j' found François de Grossouvre. I do not know who l' committed suicide with l' Elysium not very far d' Attali, but it had had time to reproduce this qu' there was the best in him. Hunting is open! Side side GOOD: These images can-being used. No regular commercial, professional practice or para-professional (sites perso) n' is authorized. Any user contravening these provisions s' expose to legal proceedings. . Buffalo of Central Africa (©: Coll François de Grossouvre) (©: Coll François de Grossouvre) Chassons.com Magazine: is your name indisputably related to hunting in France… Donc, tradition secular and family? François de Grossouvre: Yes, c' is an institution in the family and my grandfather, during the years qu' it passed to l' Elysium, made much to defend and promote hunting. It transmitted this passion to his children like my father me l' transmitted by making me discover l' approaches and l' mounting as of my more young age. C.com Mr.: We are nevertheless far from professionalism and of hunting in Africa… F.G.: Lorsqu' with l' 18 years age I left for Tanzania for a first training course, c' is before all the bush and l' venture which m' attracted. That also corresponded to a thirst for discovery inspired by the reading of works of Blaise Cendrars or Hemingway. I wanted to carry out a dream which appeared inaccessible to me and which Gerard Pasanisi made possible. Arrived on the ground, j' met Eric Pasanisi, Jean-Louis Masson, Franck Maes, Frederic Blochet, and d' other guides which m' gave immediately desire for making this trade and then formed. http://www.chassons.com/encyclopedie/guides/Francois-de-Grossouvre/Francois-de-Grossouvre.htm Here are, now j' await the continuations. I am a Trophy, the Trophy of the Trophies to be hung to the mantelpiece. Listen, j' imitate the truer than natural song of the goddess, grrrrrr. Humez my perfume, I await you placidly small hunters d' Orion. A knowing hunter knowing to drive out feels its bitch without defense. Please know the Law? To learn with l' school papinisis? PAS TOUCHE TOUCHE with MY PALS with 4 LEGS? CAPITO
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