My little side of earth,not actually bowhunting, but bowfishing on a friends pond.
scanning tha water surface
aiming,shooting and missing
A feast with good friends and my eldest son to my left
tuba-the freshly collected juice of the fruit stem of the nipa palm,it turns to vinegar after a few days,but a refreshing drink when fresh
snakehead fishing-one of my other passions
the only tipalia i hit that day
The following pictures were taken by my son fooling around with the settings of our point and shoot.