Bahamas, Abaco

A handful of hungry bonefish lurked around the mangroves as the tide rolled in. I hooked a bone and it quickly headed out to the open sea with its school. A bonefish of the adventurous kind ignored the panic and swam right up to me, perhaps with a peace-offering from the leader of the school. That's how spooky they were that day. heh hehe

See the picture with fish markings: