Wednesday, August 1, 2007

Aboloryo Slippers, Anyone?

It was hot. The eye of heaven looked down and saw me, walking without an umbrella. Immediately it felt my defiance and therefore, challenged my sustaining power. Unflinching, I continued walking towards the house of Ate Hennie, an aboloryo goddess of Pateros. And my stupid self forgot to bring a wipe. Imagine the sweat, slowly gathering on my face and neck, dripping and dropping, and subsequently... smelling. Finally, we reached the house.
Let my pictures tell you the rest.

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