On The Road to Banaue
A day after Gorm's graduation, we proceeded with our roadtrip to Northern Luzon. Breakfast near some gasoline station in who-knows-where.
This was taken in the parking lot. Marvel in the ambiguity.
Another stop, outside Starbucks. Their coffee makes me dizzy. Haha, Bo's bias!
Fast-forward to Nueva Ecija. SA 21 and Sir Jerry immediately came into mind. I shall miss those days of frantic running, sylvannas, R. Crisostomo, and radioactive bathwater (!)
Dalton Pass, Nueva Ecija.
Lunch! (See my glee.)
Finally, Banaue. Papa strikes a 'winner' pose.
And another one. BTW, Jess Paredes is a distant relative from Abra. So people, vote!
Bulul, the rice god.
Ta-dah! My lens's dirteh.
It's J-A-N-E. Jane. Jane. Jane. (@ Banaue Hotel.)
Good-bye, childrensss. Finally, a bed to sleep on. Guess who looks like crap. Guess!
3 comments:
good thing you forgot about my dancing in Nueva Ecija! whew! :)
miss you, nik.
Haha, o nga noh! Alien Nation! Miss ya too :)
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