I’m sitting by the river reading and, occasionally, looking up to glance at this sampan moored by the pier among the larger boats.
Out of the blue, the manager of the nearby massage and manicure place, strolls over, cigarette in mouth, boards his craft and casually inspects it, before heading back to work when his cigarette expires.
So cool to pilot a sampan to work everyday! The good life. 🙂