No troubles yesterday

And all my problems were far away as well. With nothing to complain about, let me just tell you about my day.

The way it began

We decided to do a walk to check out Alibang, the Aeta village where we will do the charity feeding this coming Friday. Our neighbor Vina asked to join us, so we made it a threesome.

And away we go
Vina had never been this way before, so everything was new to her.
Nature’s beauty
A ridge view
A new angle on Easter Mountain
Entering the Naugsol valley
Surviving the rickety bridge crossing
Valley view
Taking care of business
River dweller
Crossing Bridge #4
Swan slid the candy down to these kids playing at the riverside
A hardworking carabao
I’ve crossed that bridge before, but that wasn’t on the day’s agenda. Thankfully.
More treats for the sweet
You lookin’ at me, big guy?
Clearing the branches and briefly blocking our path
Another river crossing
Bridge posers
The road to Alibang
On the road to Alibang
Arriving in Alibang
Alibang
Meeting the natives. We’ll be back on Friday with bags of goodness.
Taking the back way out of the village
A bridgeless river crossing
The path behind us
And the road ahead
Easter Mountain as seen from here
Another candy dispensation
A little over 7K beginning to end. And Google Maps is full of shit. That is NOT San Isidro, it is Naugsol.

We are all looking forward to Friday’s adventure in Alibang.

I attended the birthday gathering at Ricky and Heidi’s place here in Alta Vista. I’ve been to their house before; it is the best one I’ve seen in our neighborhood. The party was on their rooftop, and I loved being up there. Swan drove her cart with me in the backseat, but when we hit the last hill to Ricky’s, the gravity proved too much for our underpowered vehicle. I got out, and miraculously, the cart scooted on up to the top without a problem. Funny how that works. I drove home after the party, and going downhill wasn’t an issue, except when I applied the brakes, the back wheels would lock in a skid. That was a bit disconcerting. I don’t think the cart is safe to drive outside of the neighborhood.

What beer o’clock looked like as we departed from my house.
And the view when we arrived at Ricky’s place.
Another view from the roof.
Ricky’s rooftop puts The Rite Spot to shame
It even has a bar!
The open-air area
The pool on the ground floor below
The view from my perch at the bar
Swan’s cart that brought us, and got us home safe.
Chicken legs on the grill
And on the table

There was a smorgasbord of offerings for the guests. I tried to be prudent and avoid the obvious high-calorie/carb selections, but some of it was just too good to resist. And then I blew it when I got back home and had two servings of pudding instead of the usual one.

Oh, well. It could have been worse.

Facebook reminds me that twelve years ago, I was having a grand time in Osaka, Japan.

Even dressed for the occasion.

I came across a post from a little over six years ago while coming up with today’s title. In that one, I talked about a hike to SBMA and even wrote some song lyrics to the tune of Yesterday. What was most interesting to me was the part where I mentioned inviting Marissa to join me for dinner at home, which was my first time taking her out of the bar. A girl I had been crushing on saw us walking down the street and apparently wasn’t pleased about it—one of my first tastes of small-town drama here in Barretto.

Yesterday, I took a walk so far away.
All the way to the SBMA.
Oh, I walked so far yesterday.

Suddenly, I was on the beach along the sea.
I have no idea what came over me.
Oh, yesterday I walked along the sea.

Why did I have to go?
I don’t know, at home I couldn’t stay.
I still need to lose those pounds
So I took a long walk yesterday.

Yesterday, I took a hike out to Subic Bay.
Dodging buses, trikes and jeeps along the way.
Oh, but I survived it yesterday.

(with apologies to Lennon/McCartney)

Hey, I didn’t say I had any talent as a songwriter…

Today’s YouTube video is from a vlogger I did not regularly view, and I won’t be in the future because he died earlier in the week. So, here’s to his memory. Ironically, his subject was “What’s Killing Foreigners in the Philippines.” Rest in Peace, Mark.

Well, shit. Apparently his channel doesn’t allow uploading. Here’s the embed.

And here’s a tribute to Mark from another vlogger.

I guess some humor is in order to lighten things up.

And I stole this meme off the internet. I guess if you suffer from kleptomania it is good to take something for it.
I predicate problems ahead in this relationship.
If that were my girlfriend, she’d be long gone!

It’s Sunday, and that means a Hideaway feeding is next on my agenda. After that, I’ll join Swan to welcome back the Arizona floating bar. When I told her we were going there later, she got so excited. She said she’d be there at 4:30. I told her I wouldn’t arrive until 5:00, and she shrugged and said, I’ll save you a seat. We’ll do our dinner at John’s place once we are done with our time on the water. Tell you all about it tomorrow.

1 thought on “No troubles yesterday

  1. Wow, I guess Ricky and Heidi are loaded. Nice place. I hope it doesn’t lead to materialistic thoughts. But that looked like a really nice meal.

    That video of Mark, followed by his sudden death, is a reminder that, even if the medical numbers look to be improving, a person might still be in for a big crash. And he’d been in the Philippines for only six years, yes?

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