A fun-filled day here in my little town. I pushed my tired old body to the limit and lived to tell about it. So, let’s get to it.
A small turnout for the Friday walking group, but we motivated ourselves for a longish (by my standards) 10K valley walk out past Naugsol. Mostly flat but wet in places forcing us to do walk-around detours.
You can Relive the hike here if that suits your interest.
An after-hike nap, shower, and blog post, then it was time to head out for my Friday night.
When I left the house, I was surprised to see a rainbow over the neighborhood. I wasn’t aware it had even rained.
The SOB competition starts at 6 p.m., and doors normally open at 5:00. This week’s event was at the Green Room, a bar that opens at 4:00. So I knew that an early arrival was going to be necessary in order to ensure getting a front row seat. I left the house a little before four but had to make a detour to see Joy at Hideaway, who needed some financial assistance. I had a quick beer there, then made my way back down the highway to the Green Room.
It was good that I made the decision to arrive early. I got my coveted table up front, but folks who came at 5:00 or later were relegated to less desirable seating. In fact, for the first time since the scamdemic, people were turned away at the door as the bar had reached maximum capacity.
Here’s what SOB host and bar owner (and occasionally one of my readers) Dave posted about the event:
A bit of background. Sons of Bacchus (SOB) is in it’s 20th year. We started in 2002 in Angeles City and migrated to Barrio Barretto, Olongapo, Philippines. Originally Dionysus was the Greek god of fertility. Later, he came to be known chiefly as the god of wine and pleasure. Bacchus is his Italian name.
Each week we rotate between 7 of the best bars in town. The 2 hour event features: All you can drink, two rounds of free food from Sit n Bull, a dance contest between the bars.
Here are a few pictures from last night’s event (also courtesy of the host):
Now, arriving early comes at a cost. Until 6:00, you pay for your own beers. Not to mention the lady drinks you provide also come out of your pocket all night long. I had two thirsty gals at my table, but no big deal; that’s why I always bring a little extra cash on Friday night. The real cost for me is imbibing more than usual and getting close to crossing the line between feeling good and being drunk. The Aftermath event was next door at Wet Spot, so I also attended that. My bedtime expanded somewhat in Cambodia, and that seems to have carried over with my return. It was after 11:00 when I hit the sheets last night.
And I woke up to another beautiful morning.
A long day, a long hike, and a long night at the bar. Might as well enjoy it all while you can. We’ll see what happens next.
Oh, I almost forgot. I came across this old song from when the Navy was here. Wanted to share it with y’all:
Ballad Of Subic Bay I joined the Navy for sixteen years, sailing the seas that brought me here. For sixteen years I'm running loose, for sixteen years, I'm a Seaman deuce. Horny sailors, all are we for we must sail the seven seas. One thousand miles we steamed today to see our girls in Subic Bay. Silver dollar on my girl's breast, she's gone short time with Americas best. One hundred men she laid today, but only three in a normal way. Take me back to my old joint, my ship is anchored in Cubi Point. And that girl I use to lay, she's now the mayor of Subic Bay. Silver dollar on my girl's breast, an overnight, she does her best. Of all the men that she's been with, I'm the only one who caught that syph. I joined the Navy; I don't like it. Sailing the seas that brought me here. And every time I sail away, I long again for Subic Bay. I long again for Subic Bay
With Almoranus always going shirtless, you’d think he’d be way more tan by now. He’s looking slimmer again, too. For such a muscular guy, he was flirting with man-boobage a while back.
Some especially impressive shots of the walk today. I’d say that 10K is a legitimately long distance when you’re in the mountains. I know you said it was a valley walk, but still, I bet there were some ups and downs, even if minor.
The dancers look cutest when they smile.
Your powers of observation are quite impressive; I honestly don’t pay that much attention to the health and well-being of my fellow man. Good for you! Coincidentally, I did overhear Almoranus (real name Jens) talking to Martin about weight loss during the hike yesterday. Jens says he always gains kilos when back home in Germany, then works hard to lose them when he returns to the PI. He does gym work in addition to walking. Jens is also the Hare come Monday and told me there is a 10K mountain trek in store. Of course, we both know that I’ll be shortcutting that one.
There are a couple of those Alaska dancers I’d like to make smile…