Getting on out and about

The same old, same old does get old after a while, but that’s just small town life I suppose. That’s not to say I ain’t having fun, and even a small tweak can liven things up a tad. Friday kicked off with the group hike, as usual. It’s been hotter than normal these past few days, so we opted to keep things flat and mainly on the street. We hadn’t done that Matain-Calapacuan-Santo Tomas route in quite some time, so that added a taste of freshness as we marched along.

Heading down the highway
It occurs to me that this would be a good name for a go-go bar.
Sending unsuspecting Filipinas to a nightmare existence in the Middle East.
A brief interlude on the bay
A busy day on the basketball court
Condos on the water
The pristine beaches that Subic is famous for
Life’s a beach
A change of direction

Hello, children
Walk this way!
Narrowing our options
Phoning it in
Goodbye, Matain!
I think they misunderstood the concept of cruising down the highway
Leader of the pack
There is something fishy about that pond.
Marching on
Shall we gather at the river?
Strolling through Calapacuan in the shadow of Black Rock
A dirty path
Fire down below!
Nearing the end of our trek in Sierra Hills
His journey is over much too soon. RIP!
8.5K on a hot day ain’t too bad.

When the day had progressed to the point of making plans for the drinking hours, I wasn’t sure what to do with them. The fact of the matter was that I was feeling a little bored with the Barretto bar scene. Then it occurred to me that we hadn’t made the journey out to Kon-Tiki for quite a while.

Still the only “real” beach bar around, but since the floating bars have been back in operation, we just haven’t bothered to go out of town for some toes-in-the-sand time.
Not much has changed at Kon-Tiki, although they did have an acoustic duo perform near the end of our visit.
The bay view on a hazy day.
This beer pong table was a new addition. I had no interest in playing, however.
The bar from the beach
A happy Swan inside
They’ve also expanded the menu since our last visit. I tried the quesadilla. Thick and meaty, it was.
The haze precluded seeing much of a sunset.

When darkness descended, we headed back into Barretto. Our friend Beth was back to work after a two-week vacation, and I was hoping to run into Daddy Dave at the SOB Aftermath, so we did our nightcap at Wet Spot. It was good seeing Beth again, but Dave was a no-show. I hope he is feeling better soon.

I noticed this recent addition to the big spenders’ hall of fame. Wow! 104K (almost $2000) in three hours. Wish I’d been there to see that!

We stuck around for the first raffle drawing at the Aftermath, and my number was the first ticket called.

Lucky me!

It was after the ungodly hour of nine p.m. before we finally headed for home. Hard to believe I was able to stay out that late, I know.

And another surprising win!

From the LTG archives is this post from October 2006 recounting some of my daily adventures as I immersed myself in the South Korea lifestyle. For some reason, the photos I posted back then are no longer showing. Perhaps they were lost when I moved the blog to a new hosting service. Are they gone forever?

Eleven years ago, I was enjoying an evening of darts at Bull and Barrel. The venue is long gone, and so am I.

In today’s YouTube video, the Filipina Pea weighs in on the vlogger Vitaly controversy. She interviews an attorney about the deep do-do this lame motherfucker has gotten himself into. Vitaly is now living my nightmare inside a Filipino jail. It doesn’t look like he’ll be going anywhere anytime soon.

Let’s cleanse the palate with these:

A stormy relationship will do that.
This is the norm here in the PI.
Why, yes. Yes, I did!

And that’s the way it was. Now, to get on with the way it is. Tell you all about it tomorrow.

2 thoughts on “Getting on out and about

  1. Re: The Chicken Shots food venue.

    What the heck is a chicken shot? Chicken strips – okay. Chicken wings – okay? Chicken shots – ?????

    re: Picture of the old man/young girl

    Yup, money is one of the greatest aphrodisiacs. LOL. I think they did a show in the US a while back – something like a spin off of the Bachelor. Never watched it, but it was called “Who Wants to Marry a Millionaire”. The catch was that the female contestants thought they were vying for the attention of some rich guy, who actually was pretty much dead broke. You can guess how the relationships went after the ladies found out. Guessing that situation has played out numerous times in places like Thailand, PI, Vietnam, etc.

  2. Brian, that chicken place hasn’t opened for business yet, but I have the same question: what the hell is a “chicken shot?” Sounds liquidy. I’ll investigate once they open.

    Yeah, I vaguely recall that dating show you mention. Here’s the thing, though. In the USA I’d be invisible to most women because I’m old and fat. So, is an American woman’s desire for a handsome stud any less shallow than a Filipina’s desire for financial security? Of the two, I think going for the money is a wiser option.

    Here’s a (made up) story I sometimes tell: I asked a cute, young, Filipina I was seeing, “When we first met, what attracted you to me?” She smiled and said, “Well, to be honest, it was the bulge in your pants.” I instinctively looked down at my crotch and she said, “No, not that one” then pointed at my wallet.

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