Fishing is the alternative to survive in Venezuela.

Given that a kilo of chicken is equal to a salary of an employee in Venezuela and the high costs of food in a country that is rich in everything and is the most dangerous and corrupt in the world and gone with two neighbors to fish running risks but the need forces us, since they don't know how to swim and I help them put them in the sea where the boats are anchored by means of a cab moored from the shore of the beach to the boat, with one hand it is grasped with the cabulla and with the other hand he grabs my shirt when I go swimming, and thank God we had a good catch to bring food for our houses.