Tuesday, March 07, 2006
It was fun to watch the local fishermen head on out and haul in the catch. They would launch a large boat, usually with about five crew. The would struggle against the surf for the first several yards, aggressively paddling in time with each other while the sound of thier songs and chants would drift over the crashing waves. When leaving shore, they would let out their nets behind them, and would eventually run from the beach out several hundred yards.