Fishing Village

As I mentioned yesterday, our town is almost always referred to as a sleepy fishing village. Early this morning, just off the main beach downtown, the bay was full of fishermen proving the moniker is true (though perhaps not so sleepy, there must have been a dozen boats circling around what I presume was a school of fish). I waited and waited until one of the fishermen cast his net, while framing the boats with a bit of palm frond for a typical tropical feel, in hopes of capturing an image illustrative of our town's heritage.