My first memory of the Chinese fishing nets of Kochi is from my parents' photo album. The photograph is still so vivid in my memory. My mother is standing in a blue dress, wind in her hair, with the fishing nets in the background while the sun sets dramatically behind the nets. There are hardly any people around and the beach looks very clean. My father, a tea planter, started his career in the tea estates of Kerala and when he got married, he would take my mother to Cochin on weekends.

