On Land I have been protested. On the shores I have been denied access. In the sea I am free. I can hunt all year and every day. The adventure is my own and is guarded only by my memories.

Here is a great example of Hunter Gatherer communication. On my right is Manuel who speaks no english. I speak no spanish. However, it was relatively simple to work out that he would catch bait on a hand line and I would use that bait to catch big jacks like the one you see here on my ugly stick. Of course I let him use the rod as well and do you know that he cooked the fish for my wife and myself. It was delicious. Did I mention that there was no fishing allowed in the area without a guide. Guide this! Now that's teamwork.