Eight of us (inc driver) piled into a car and we drove to the pagoda in a nearby village. The men travelled by motorbike. We were early but what a beautiful place to sit around. The sky was blue, sun shining but there was a breeze. Butterflies of every colour fluttered around as we fed the fish in the river. That might sound like a strange thing to do but these fish are special. Monks protect this part of the river and no fishing is allowed. Consequently the fish are huge.
|Ladies selling bread and pellets to feed the fish|
|Feeding the fish. You can see the large splash as a fish jumped.|
|A beautiful spot|
|Ready to eat|