A beautiful morning, hill tops shrouded by the clouds, after a misty rain in Sematan.
At the foot of the hills, a fish pond. Look at the reflection...
An angler starting her day manages a smile. Hopefully, the smile will not scare the fish away.
The angler is waiting for her first catch patiently.
Look, the first catch!
The angler's second attempt, closing to the noon. Still patiently waiting for some silly fish to eat the bait.
Yeah, my BIG fish.
The second fish, weighing more than a kilo.
See, see, my big fish.
The proud angler and her 'sophisticated' fishing equipment.
The big fish is lying peacefully in the wok.
There you go, the big fish and the small fish.
The boat is leaving the jetty under the Santubong bridge.
What a scenic mountain view early in the morning.
Making a trail of bubble waves, awakening all the living things in the radar detection.
The rod is up, calling out to the fish to get aboard.
The fishers are in full attention waiting for the fish to commit suicide.
The fishing rod never fail to attract a string of fish each time it goes down.
Really in full concentration. To get a 'jaw'.
Ice is in awe with her achievement.
The bucket of fresh fish. Now say that again, fresh fish. Again. A bucket of free fresh fish.
Treasure from the ocean. Will it never diminish?
