We live in a period that some already call the "Tragedy of Modern History" and of that, my friends, there is no doubt.
The climate of violence with which we ar...
“My love, what do you think about our going to YOUR river tomorrow and you can teach me the rudiments of the famous fly fishing?”
On hearing this announcement I...
That beautiful spring day, when I debarked in the charming village of Cagnes-sur-Mer, my first reflex was to go and say hello to my old friend Auguste Renoir....
I stopped the bus next to the river that day; I turned off the motor and I was far from knowing that my life was about to take a sharp turn.
"OK Fleche, you kn...