Sunday, January 28, 2007
Such a funny bottle of wine.
This way to S.F.
View from the (slightly cramped) passenger's seat.
View from the top.
Monday, January 22, 2007
Friday, January 19, 2007
Thursday, January 18, 2007
Travelling alone has its perks, and one of it is being able to while your time away, like reading and having coffee without the pressures of having to go back at work right away.
I walked to the nearest Starbucks after letting the dogs go about their morning business. I was in a state of paranoia after Zach (an adorable Welsh Corgi) and Schatzi (a jittery, six-year old Dachshund) ate all the berries en route to their grassy toilet. (I found out later that night that the berries weren’t poisonous pala.
It’s funny how Starbucks has become a home away from home. Imagine wanting a bowl of tinola (an Ilocano soup-based dish made with chicken and wedges of green papaya and pepper leaves) in
Monday, January 15, 2007
Mula 'Pinas hanggang Amerika.
Sunday, January 14, 2007
Before you even get to your destination, you’ve been frisked, scanned, undressed, and tagged. I wonder if airport personnel realise how much difference a smile could make to weary global trotters. Immigration officers are the most sungit of the bunch but if they’ll continue to ask me “Are you here to study?” every time I enter their country, all’s forgiven.
I haven’t travelled much to be considered a jetsetter but I have been to more than a few airports around the world. I love Changi (
Another solo passenger.
I started writing this entry while waiting for my flight to
To Terminals 1 and 2...
The airport security guards were already eyeing me warily as I made my way to Terminals 1 and 2 and back and again. It was a futile attempt at keeping warm and I gave up an hour later. I found a spot near a few kababayans where hearing them speak in Tagalog relaxed me instantly.
So much for creature comforts.
Friday, January 12, 2007
Sifting through hundreds of photos and Post-it notes should take a while, so watch this space for updates. :-)