Our (Wowo, Grace, and I) plan for the day is to go to Corregidor Island to educate our mind with its history. We had to take a boat which was fashionably late for 50 minutes. During that time, I was curious to see what was next door that looked like "tent city". Grace calls it a sari-sari which to me looks like they were trying to sell everything and anything they could including the guy that was peeing next to a tent?!?! On the boat, I found out that the boat attendant must've went to the same school as a flight attendant.
After Corregidor, I pleaded feeling sick and paid Wowo and Grace off with P100 to pick up dinner for me. They went to Chilis and brung back chicken mushroom with cheese fajhita for me. I hate cheese. I decided that I may be desparate enough to pick the chicken out of the cheese with a fork. Wowo was kind enough to remind me that some Filipinos doesn't use utensils...guess I can figure where their mind was on.
Our ride to Corregidor.
Flight or ship attendant?!?!?
General Douglas McArthur to the Filipinos, "I Shall Return!"
The Filipino Woman
Milelong Barracks
Spanish Lighthouse.
Guns