Here’s another first for me. There I was a foot away from the scene where a couple of guys with metal pipes jumped another couple of guys and a brawl ensued. The guys on that boat were the perpetrators, first racing into the dock, such as it is, leaping to the attack and then roaring away, which is when I took the shot. Notice the dazed tourists on the boat. Guessing (everyone was speaking the local language), it looked like the attackers thought they were justified because of something the guys in the other boat had done.
There was blood, a lot of cell phone calling, more boats coming and going and trading who was going to go where since most severely injured was the guy in charge of one of the boats. It was quite a dust-up. I wonder if they have a local newspaper to check?
And with that I went home to my snug little hotel.
