Oh the joys of working in a rural setting

I arrived at the office this morning to find a rather sizeable fish being cut up on the balcony. The floor and Jabada, the cook, were largely covered in blood and guts (although some morsels of the latter were being saved for the stock).

There were people standing around to watch the action.

As I gazed out over the pond and paddy fields below me, I wondered where else in the world you could go to the office and instead of making yourself a morning coffee, you can see a fish being butchered before logging onto your computer.