There is a tendency for us to neglect the familiar. Sometimes it takes an outsider to appreciate what we have in our surroundings. I have been a local tourist. Before dreaming of going to other countries, my one dream is to see the majority of the scenic spots of my beautiful country Philippines.
With 7,100 islands, archipelagic and with summer and rainy season, it is one of the best place on planet Earth.
Not only as a tourist, but also in terms of products, I devour locally made products. And I promise to participate or contribute something in my own locale.
That is part of knowing one’s origin and being grounded in my roots.
November just passed away without a glitch. November is my birth month. When I was in elementary, I would read the horoscope in the library, I was reading the predictions for Sagitarrius. But when I reached high school, I became Scorpio. I would consider myself a clusp.
November 21 is the Feast of the Presentation of the Lord. Also, the birthday of my grandmother named Presentacion. In the olden days, children are named according to the feast or the saint they were born with. Good, my mother did not named me Presentacion II. Lol! My name was invented from the combination of my mother and father’s name. Edison and Angelina, they just put an R to make in sounds better.
November is also the birth of my loved one and a lot of things happened. We were born a week apart.
My friend who is older by me by 13 years was born on the same month, so we got to celebrate our birthdays together.
November, is also the month of remembering dear loved ones in heaven.
So November is really a celebration of life and the lives of those who have passed this earth. A celebration of hello and goodbye. But life is just like that, a coming and going. What is important is we live our mission well.
Hi guys! I am missing my blog, because it has been weeks that I have not posted. I was busy with work and a travel for a training in Goa, India. I would like to talk about my visit to this State of India, not as a tourist but on a training trip.
I got to taste the different Indian food served at the Blu Radisson Resort in Goa, India. I love the villas in that hotel and the service is superb.
I am amazed by the abundance of crow all over the hotel Butterflies abound too. I got the chance to do barefoot walking at Cavelossim Beach.
There is more to the culture of India that I admire so much. Aside from the fact that our family name could be traced from this part of the world,
I have a theory that our forefathers were Indian who got to trade in the Visayas island of the Philippines. So I can say that India is quite significant to me.
The people are also like the people here in the Philippines, warm and accommodating. See some of my pictures. Of course, the lovely sunset at Cavelossim Beach was perfect. It was also my first time to watch bioflourescence in the beach with my co trainee. So much to explore about India and its people.
Halo – Halo literally mix- mix is composed of shaven ice and sweetened fruits and beans. If special, it has an ice cream. Halo-halo is also a metaphor of the culture of the Filipino. The more, the merrier. I wrote a poetry in honor of this favorite concoction. I think, halo-halo is the epitome of the Filipino’s penchant for sweets and cold food, a hit during summer days.
Ang Pagkain ng Halo-Halo
Ang pagkain ng espesyal na halo-halo ay katulad ng pag-ibig
Kainin muna ang nasa taas
Ice cream, leche flan o minatamis na langka
Huwag hayaang matunaw ang ice cream.
Baka malusaw ang pag-ibig at di mo manamnam
Haluin ang yelo at ang ibang sangkap
Tikman ang asukal kung tama na
Hindi sobra, hindi kulang
Upang di matunaw ang yelo na may gatas,
Pag nahanap mo na ang pag-ibig, huwag nang pakawalan