A visit to a friend’s place

I’ve been invited by my friend Inah to have a  visit in her provincial home, but too many times I declined.

I’m not kind of person you can drag to go this-that places. I hate traveling BEFORE, but because of this vacation something changes…….

I’m too bored sitting under the shed  mango tree waiting for any vehicle to past by the road in front of me, but nothing comes.

In just a bit, my friend called me to have a bicycle ride, and that’s the fun start.

 

Having some taking pictures while having  a short rest, then… biking again.

And I enjoy my time kicking on the pedals of that bicycle, and Felling the fresh air of province, a place not knowing the word pollution. I feel that felling like you where born again and having no worries in mind, the breeze of cold wind on my face is indescribably.

And after that bike ride. time for eating.

We cook for our own meal but we don’t have much time to prepare, and cook. so it ended-up eating all fried foods, semi-overfly ……while playing.

After the siesta.

Inah(my friend), called us to have a walk. We go to their tangerine(dalanghita) and mango farm and she acts like our tour guide.

We take lots of pictures ..

and lots of picture…..

in Tangerine farm.

After is the the mango farm

viewing the its greenery.. oh!!! wow!!!

 

and we spent the rest of the chit-chatting.

That was one day of fun for me,

A rural barangay, in Ibaan, Batangas.

It doesn’t have that beautiful beach, or fancy restaurant,  or lines of bars.

yes! it wasn’t  that typical vacation comes in your mind.

But. All you  need is imagination and good companion.

This vacation  will be kept on my mind. and ihhhhhh….. heart :’)