Yellow Doors, Tacloban

 

But like everything, it can’t be all that shitty. I headed back to the city lest I wanted to get stuck in the company of Marce and friends. So rain and all, I found my destination: an unassuming little lodging alongside posh and dandy hotels.  When i stepped in, i knew immediately why Marce happened. Love at first sight is real.

 

Damn Kalanggaman, so elusive. I’ll be coming back for you definitely. And you better be worth it.

 

Love,

Palompon, Leyte

 

Well apparently, someone else made plans to see the Visayas region the same day as my Kalanggaman visit. A storm called Marce picked Cebu as her pitstop canceling all boat rides to and from all parts of the Visayas. So all the planning and months of contained excitement gone just like that just bec. someone else decided to gatecrash my late summer party. Heartbroken, I alighted the boat. Then it started to rain. *sigh*

 

Love,