Touching wild lake Fish

In Trout Lake, near Val David, a lot of small fish live near the shallow banks of this pristine lake with no motorboats. When I go to feed them, I find myself enveloped by hundreds of wild fish pecking the dead skin off my body, all over the place. They particularly like to bite my dark moles. I become, for awhile , the ultimate feeding ground that is also radiating warmth. For these fish, I spread the sausage evenly broken up through out the water around me. They swimm through my fingers, up to my nose, under my arm pit and between my legs. Oh this feels good now !