Man Taking The Helm Of The Boat From Midstream Kyauktan Pagoda

One thing led to another, the lunchtime was over. And the staves of the boats started to work again. The boat I embarked on left the island in the middle of the river before too long. Same as when I came to the island, I was the only passenger who got on the boat for foreigners. Nevertheless, some staffs were on the same boat. I felt as if I had my own boat with some servants. And I thought the royal personage of Saudi Arabia could always travel in this way.

Going to the rear part of the boat, a man wearing a Longyi stood. He was just taking the helm and the engine was working behind him. Some golden architectures were seen on the other side of the engine. When I held my camera, the boatman thumbed up with his firm face.