Back on the mean streets of Barretto

I drug my lazy ass out of the house yesterday afternoon with every intention of going directly to Cheap Charlies. Once I hit the highway though I decided to keep on going until I reached Dive In. Not sure why I’m starting to like that place so much, but it’s got a bit of a Cheers vibe going. Jessa, the bartender/ex-girlfriend, always calls me by her nickname for me, “Gwapo” (handsome). Gerlie, a woman I know from darts, was there with her man, and they bought me a beer before I’d even sat down. Once again, Jessa was being tended to by another patron, but a waitress named Lovely filled the void on the barstool next to me, so of course, I bought her a couple of lady drinks. Good times!

I stayed a little longer at Dive In than I had intended, but I had promised Eunice, one of my regulars at Cheap Charlies, that I’d be coming for a visit. Once I arrived and took my seat, I looked around and discovered she was with a customer buying her DOUBLE lady drinks (twice the price, twice the commission), something I never do. That’s the way it works though, first comes, first served. Fools that get jealous or upset about a bargirl doing her job should just stay home. Soon enough, I had a gal on either side of me wanting to take advantage of my generosity keep me company. They weren’t disappointed in that regard, I bought them lady drinks and some food.

I had the sweet and sour pork. Pretty tasty!
One thing bars like Dive In can’t compete with is the view. I love the outdoor experience of watching the world go by without me…

I departed Cheap Charlies and made my way up the highway to Queen Victoria, the last bar I pass on my way home. It had been a while since my previous visit. Honestly, I’m not sure how they stay in business. Friday night, almost 8:00, and I’m the only customer. Not good.

This morning I was motivated to get back with the program. I hadn’t walked for two straight days and I told myself no more excuses. It wasn’t like I was planning to walk around the world, but I figured I could ease back into my routine with a walk around the barrio. I accomplished that objective and I have the pictures to prove it.

These are the streets I walked on my morning adventure:

Out my front door and onto Alta Vista Drive.
A left turn onto Acadia…
Through the guard gate, out of the subdivision, and onto Purok 13.
A left turn put me on the National Highway…
A slight detour onto Iloilo street.
The power went off at my house this morning which precluded me from preparing breakfast. I popped into Jewel to remedy that situation.
Decisions, decisions…
I opted for the French toast.
Hunger satisfied and back on the highway.
Albay street…
Then onto Daugupan street.
Then up Gomez.
And then it becomes Gomez Extension…
Across Rizal…
…and over to Jasmine street.
Past Columban College…
Leaving Columban.
Taking comfort in the knowledge that I’m safe from a tsunami.
Plodding along Rizal Extension.
The magic of Abra street.
Back on the National Highway to begin the journey home.
Up La Union street.
Down this sidewalk…
Through this backyard…
Up these steps…
And looking down on Alta Vista…
Going home via Everglades street. This road also leads to my new place. See that house on the left? Same owners as mine. They just rented it to some fool from Manila for 60,000 ($1200.) a month. Will they find a similar sucker for mine? Stay tuned.

So, about an hour and a half of walking on mostly flat paved roads. It’s a start. Joy is going to join me for tomorrow’s hike (it was her idea) but I don’t think I’ll take her up a mountain just yet. We’ll see how it goes and how she does.

Not sure what’s on tap for this evening. I might do Baloy Beach, but without the floating bar it is not as enjoyable. I’ll just take it one step at a time.

Don’t tread on me!

8 thoughts on “Back on the mean streets of Barretto

  1. So you left Cheap Charlies high and highwayed up to her highness. Those steps look like something unfinished by Gaudi.

  2. Enjoyed the travelogue (or picturlogue or whatever it was).

    Keep walking’!

  3. Well I hope you ordered the SPAMSILOG. That’s what I usually get at the local IHOP. I always ask for extra syrup. Yum! Peace out!

  4. Walking is a good test of character. Joy’s not a veteran walker, so of course her first few walks may involve blisters or other foot problems. If she gives up right away (give her blister a chance to heal, of course, before you judge), then you’ve taken the measure of her. She ought to be able to deal with the pain of a blister, though; she’s got kids, right? Childbirth is a hell of a lot worse, from what I hear. I’ll keep faith that she’ll heal up and pass the test of character.

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