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.
