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almost certainly fondly remember our youth, a natural feeling especially if they have been fifty-two years. But I think you have to remember with joy, a feeling not to return to the past. The nostalgia, however, yes, something that is useless and counterproductive as it fogs positive memories, spiritual track that has left our living.

The picture we see is taken in Loredo, a village near Santander to another bay. We're on the doorstep of our common friend Angel Hill.
The accompanying photo is Felix Oscar Odriozola. We had just back to spear fishing in nearby Sarreda Poza, you know, where he lived " my friend the octopus."

Felix did not fish, only accompanied us and so fun. I can not say the same, I was an avid fisherman but lately only with cane.

The picture is from 1958 and belongs to our "green years" when we had the world premiere and the life ahead.

Felix was, by then, a cheerful but serious friend who watched our subsea developments with interest but without sub-hunting hobby. Had not yet had occasion to bring out their passion disclosing. At that time practicing falconry, falcons and hawks that had trained them getting further maintenance hiring them to film.

were years of a happy, green and fertile youth that was developed in our future, a future where love blossomed and Felix's boundless enthusiasm for nature.

In the years following Oscar and I dilute our mundane chores, only budded in the summer. Meanwhile Felix was developed with love, determination and enthusiasm these young green shoots.

And its unique and passionate word was apprehended in the heart of the people and that is why today, survived by his memory, respect and admiration to generate creative and robust "green years" for the benefit of nature.

Felix The memory that has lasted us a lively and proud loving memory, in the rest of the English respect feelings of admiration and gratitude.