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PLACE AWARD OF NEW AND SEALANTS LESTISQUILLO TRADITION MONTEROS auction MT

Monteros Tradition Group has been awarded the operation of public forest hunting new places, Contadero-sealer and Lentisquillo the Ministry of Environment. This award has been leading the competition through appropriate administrative procedures have been published it in the Official Gazette on December 10 (www.marm.es). This award is for a period of 6 years and an annual price of 62,000.00 euros, being able to catch six lumber camps a year. Allocated farms have a surface area of \u200b\u200b20,000 hectares. In

yesterday, members of the Board of Tradition Peter Lillo Monteros Gaiter and Tomas Villa Gonzalez signed the agreement with Doña Rosa Aguilar, Minister of Environment, which takes effect the award of exploitation hunting of these farms for the next six years. According

Group President Peter Lillo Monteros Tradition "The award has been a surprise to the group because we did not expect to reach the competition requirements." Likewise, has been mentioned by almost Tradition Monteros program for next year will be the six lumber camps to be held on these farms, giving the probability that the first hunt is on this season, probably on January 29, the date on which plans to hunt the spot Contadero-Sealers The "La Fuente del Manzano." According to the words of the Hunting Advisory Group, Tomas Villa, has to be mounted with 30 seats and quota of three deer, five deer and pigs free, and after many years hunted hunting may be the best value for price season. Congratulations to Monteros

Tradition by this award to which they had chosen a dozen organic reputation in the hunting sector. A SALUTE

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The Old Eras

This Sunday we went to Old Eras to terminate the season of Tradition Monteros. There were many expectations that were created on the spot and did not disappoint.

A good group of friends get together in La Puebla de los Infantes last night to enjoy what is truly MT, a wonderful group of friends who enjoy the before and delpués, the how and not how, the way things should be done rather than results.

may be me wrong, but what I remember most of the weekend is the heater Poncho, "What I'm going with you to Puebla!" Popi's call, "Where are you? to me dao overnight pass" Paco More success in the fervor of the night, the sweet sighs of sleep Bonilla, etc, etc.

And these good vibes in attendance at nine o'clock at the gates of the property to fix our bodies with a plate of crumbs and a glass of anise.

prontito Sweepstakes well armed and not much later than half past ten and we were way the job. Today Popi shared position with a closing you see in the flat and do not smile, if you're not around to see the way you can justify that it is a good place.

In the post, and feelings change, is fraught with the pigs and it seems that we can have fun. The loose 4 or 5 venaetes come by petticoats, but the post "no travel", they start barking dogs and a check to us that venaete chest mile a minute in front and jumping will rockroses seeing only its horn, you run your hand a lot and leave the homework done.

the same duties makes my collar with a pair of pigs that come to pass. The bark and throw it happen for the rest of the stain but our position further, "Dance" is just behind. Half hunting

chanteao came almost without realizing a good vein that we could not assess correctly but it was palm and say Cordoba.

Finally, in the farmhouse, we found in good work of the brothers Villén in the kitchen and taste exisit of your kitchen. On the patio, we saw the monterión we had taken the position that since we were unable to estimate, about 40 c0chinos, as many first row vein with a very nice and a lot of deer, no doubt the dream to clasp

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highlight the work of the rural people who picked up very rapidly and the animals placed as a staff to do in all hunting. Monteros
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close this second stage with a more than positive, people will criticize, some who do not understand or who complain more than necessary, we will have done bad things, many that have done well, but what is a fact is that we have all left the skin so that it comes out best. Each one of us contributed what was in our hands and always thinking about the good of the group, my most sincere congratulations to Perico, Poncho, Paco Plus, Tommy and John, being representatives of this group and look after the interests of all. Perico especially Poncho and who have formed a tandem spectacular, it seems easy, but this takes many hours of work, enjoy d elos yours, to be drawing Old. rather small map with others (and if you do not find the tipex long story) of numbers, calls, and a thousand details that were not visible, but are there , to know that we know, we recognize the effort and we ask you to please you continue so, without you this way.

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With high spirits and confident that we are not doing as bad reached the end of a set of lumber camps under my humble point of view have been a success not only for results if not, the smiles. The smiles I've seen on the boards of MT after mounting the result that all of us here want to see and what really fills us.
And last year at Old Ages had many of these smiles, it is a special day because it is a spectacular property, with great good vein and pigs, because the atmosphere is special.

Last year we saw the number of cattle he had and the good, real good vein that were, in addition to that this year the quality is better on this farm, if we add to this the good work of the nursery has we have to buy bunk beds to sleep ... on Sunday we will have a great day.
All efforts are made to the unforgettable shot, so much so, that has decided to hunt a single day since the stain is very good, so there are some posts for sale, I can assure you that live that day is a privilege and not forget easily.

If you are interested in joining, you have my e-mail to the left and you leave a couple of numbers:

Perico: 686954624

Fito: 686020373

Most Horrible Turtures

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Today I am particularly nervous of Tradition Monteros hunt makes me particularly sensitive, but today they accumulate over a series of circumstances that accelerate more my hunch. I'm next door, is a farm I know, I know that there are good vein, the expectations are highest and it seems that my father will accompany the post after 6 years without stepping on a hunt.
These nerves make prayer when the mind becomes confused between this dream since the day he does not raise, the boots that I have forgotten ...
begins lucky draw and send me one of my favorite armed and a pretty nice place, a beautiful cross into a ravine where both vein as pigs have to meet.
Santi and I are nervous, anxious, we note ... so while we left until the boot that has been prepared last night serves as a calming and an excuse to share something with PEDRET, Talo, Paco, Nono ... sharing and perhaps join the union, this feeling enveloped you need in these times of nervousness. We
to put a stone next to a tree in a puntalete that overlooks a headwall dotted with oaks, with a small valley below jaras closed. We studied the vereas, we discuss, we like, it's beautiful. Poncho turn on the radio and asked about the visibility, there are times when the fog makes me appreciate all the ravine, how wonderful! If you stay well ... but again a thick white cloud that illusion draws me more than an hour fight that dense white cloud and I for my dream, until the umpire stepped in, the rain, which started with me wanting to ally himself to miss the ravine to the thief of dreams.
Let's drop! And almost was one ... the first beat of a hound and the first race of a vein, the valley, has a dog that has really stuck up our feet, I see high, challenging faces Santi and sends a message, the venao is stopped, the brave hound is poured on top, is biting the hindquarters ... but there it is our memory, hound and vein together lost by the small valley. You've enganchao, it is clear ... to see if they give him.
had not finished digesting the first set when more barking deer on front chest, two venaetes, other barks back, I feel the mountain! You are here ... but a tremendous jaral not let me see, I stand in a half-meter verea check for the guard to get the job ... no more than four meters a deer passes slowly, his Gabbatha behind ... and follow it a nice luchaderas ... throw it! ... I go up and see how it ends up that horn that has crept into the verea, three points, but very small, last fall a task he has played this ... it is 12 am and This just started so luchaderas and vein crossing the unperturbed verea to the attacker who had a few steps. Another
collar over the top! I do not know whether to look backward, forward, run everywhere they attack me! They are small, one is a spectacular ...
Vareto dogs go in behind us, a quiet break more runs unreal, a pig! Between dog and see a dirty dog \u200b\u200bthat seems to go to us but we do not see me from the top of the stone can not find the trip of the animal, a dog is behind it ... when ... s! cojoooooo! to no more than two meters, the pig gets me the stone pudiéndole make a shot without even addressing, yes ... marranete covering the ground in a cloud in the same verea where he entered the rundown palm Santi makes another unsuccessful shot apparent. The dogs spend
, water tight and hands begin to separate from the body, the cap fails to fulfill its function, has teamed up with water and just let me see, the tension has made or will appreciate that the water has soaked to the skin.
I'm still in the stone, now making and turning to the verea, above the collar, which passed through the small valley ... the bark away and the sound of rain on the backpack stolen the spotlight to chop down the mountain, hound to beat. One by one I reviewing the vereas, the clarets ... when the body is paralyzed completely, venao go! In this verea I looked again a hundred times, the cliff rising above a beautiful venao comes slowly, and I've seen Instead of following the way he rails at me, my eyes are going up again, this one, a beautiful palm, open, challenging, majestic ... I just see his chest ... I think ... or maybe I rushed, I do not know ... but I want Pummer Chimm mine ... ... I close my eyes and I see him fall, but no, even more challenging opportunity arises, and just when I face charge starts to run up the hill, stands in a jaral, to put it again, stands ... ... pummm Chimm ... and rest, low venao downhill like crazy, I think that end in the valley, at auction, but does not leave, do not see it, Santi says he goes! That is but lost touch ... I
Disappointment invade, I've had here has given me my chance and I have not kept pace, can not be. And I'm turning the set, looking for a reason to calm me down, but there is none, I have been punctured and is pouring with rain.
Dogs begin their return, a band of mount break our attempt to justify the error by vallejo ... ... a pig! Chimm ... pummm! You run your hand very well and the pig falls made a taco.
But not watch it, the palm open, over, buckled, I stop a second quiet.
Dogs are already in front of us, begin to gather to load, go to the place where I threw the vein, but it is impossible, there's nothing you can give us some clue, Alberto in the three appears to have thrown a vein for the possible escape of mine, but as I said is not the same, says it was not so great. I have nothing to keep looking so we will see Santi vein that marked the kennels, we find it hard enough to find him, but after a while we see a Regajo, is very old, missing many points and since then it seems half of what I thought, yet the illusion is tremendous, the set was beautiful.
We got in the car after four in the afternoon, sweaty and wet, tired, going to the farm with that bittersweet but happy, happy until I am told each other that have Cobrão a vein of very good 14 points above my job is mine, no doubt. About me address a dogcatcher, others to another, so I ride in the car, and look, I do not know who to look, but wonder at the loose, everyone has heard but no one tells me anything until I Joaquin crossed with ... I know where I can be! Let 's go! I am amazed, finally someone a bit quiet these nerves, the anxiety.
We went to where he thinks it was a vein, we seek, but I find it strange that my vein came to the ravine where we were, but I have to follow him, for me, for the hunt, there is a vein ... shot in the bottom sheet pallets, but no, not mine. Thank
Joaquin tremendous gesture, it is very difficult to find such people, people without any intention of receiving anything in return gives everything, because I feel because it comes from within, because he likes, not my vein but appreciate and remember each Once you leave the field this gesture of Joaquin just got to calm down, which I shared my concern. Joaquin heart congratulations because you live it as few people and again thanks.
At the meeting presented the vein and I offered it to some friends who apparently punctured a vein in the area.

And the night over my days of hunting ...