Summer is a good time for fire, both for the friend who lights Saint John’s Eve as well as for the enemy who, uncontrolled, devastates everything it reaches, transforming the living spaces that forests are into gigantic extensions of death and desolation. There is no summer where the hostile flames don’t cause us numerous damage and it is at that tragic moment when we look at their devastating effect without noticing that, to a large extent, the fatal consequences are the result of criminal human behaviour or lack of foresight because, undoubtedly, fires must be put out in winter, the one preceding summer, clearing weeds, setting up firebreaks and preventing possible sources of insurgency.

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