This short story is of a local fisherman who is bringing in his catch to the rum shop by the sea! Already gutted before being brought in, the fish is weighed, admired and then left to be cut up, whilst the fisherman gets back on the boat and away as the sun is setting.
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I loved this narrative. I hope you'll do that screenplay, Kate!
loved the pictures...
Great pics, it looks like a fabulous location. I'm sure you could manage a few months out there shooting this!
cool shots, it feels like I'm there....ahh the warmth.
It's so grey and horrible here and it looks so beautiful there....
So unfair ha ha.
Oh, this is too gorgeous.
So beautiful. I am wondering now if there is any link in your mind between Barbados and Bardot? Or is that just me.;-)
I like to throw my hat into the ring for the role of the fish...my agents will be in touch.
btw the I still hate you for going to Barbados, but I'm prepared to work through it...for the role!
Imelda Matt - I can do better than the fish role don't ya worry! auditons will involve shoe bribery though....
Hi there-oh to be there, but not as the fish, haha! Seriously, good job well done my dear!
wow. talk about fresh fish! These photos are phenomenal. breathtaking!
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