Gun love, the story of a Corsican man
by Mike
Philippe said, “This is a dream, realized.” He was referring to his life. There were five things: “Hunting, guns, motorcycles, cheese, goats.” That was his dream, and he achieved it without the help of The Secret.
I asked if he used dogs for boar hunting and he said he doesn’t – he prefers to hunt quietly at night.
“That’s intense,” I said.
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No wine?
Boar hunting at night without dogs? Yikes. And “The Secret”? Really?
No wine, but he did introduce us to a liquor called “Myrte” (apparently only available on Corsica) and it tastes like the trees smell.
Also not mentioned in his dream life were his wife and daughter.
I really wanted to go hunting with him, but our tickets were already purchased…
That would definitely be something to look forward to the next time you go to Corsica
I’m already excited about it…