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Old Port, Mangalore


With the arrival of June, fishing is suspended in the district. This helps in two ways- to help the fish breed in peace, and to prevent accidents in the stormy seas during the monsoons. The old port, which now serves as a harbour for the fishing boats that venture into the deep sea, is usually a buzzing place with lots of activity going on. However, in this season, it wears a pretty deserted look, as can be seen in the photos below. The amount and variety of fish available is also limited, as whatever little put up far sale comes from the little boats that don't go very far. We went to the old port today to pick some prawn. It was nice to watch the sky changing from a bright clear blue to dull cloudy grey, over a span of ten minutes. 


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  1. The sky is beautiful to watch as it adorns different colors. Nice share here. :)

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  2. Very nice captures, can you parcel some fishes for me?

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    1. Haha, get the yourself at Mangalore harbour sometime!

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  3. Wow, nice pics Priyanka. Sincce two months I plan to write about Dakke but not doing so. Your post ispires me now.

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    1. Me too, infact these pictures were taken impromptu with my phone. Had been planning to take the camera and visit from years, but that never materialised!

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  4. Great pics. I like 2, 6 no pics.

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  5. And here in Rajasthan, same sky all day changing from pale yellow to dark yellow. Lol
    By the way great capture Priyanka!!

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    1. Thank you so much. Yellow skies are very pretty too!

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  6. I love visiting ports, fish markets to get delve into the local culture; nice pics!

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    1. Me too. But how do tolerate the smell (assuming you're a non-fish eater)?

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