Long weekend.
family obligations.
so.
dragged by mother to help aunt tour some friends around Iloilo.
woke up 530 am so we can be at airport by 6. or 630.
but they arrived 7am.
then we went to decos because they wanted batchoy.
how tourist-y (silent "t"?)
and because i told them ted's doesn't taste as good anymore.
but i didn't finish mine.
then we went for the churches. i had nothing much to say and they had no questions to ask. i might be the lousiest tour guide there is. but really they do not ask much and there seems to be dead end conversations. so i didn't tell much. except describe what the place looked like after the typhoon.
to end the story, it was boring and i was bored. i wish they were more of travelers than just tourists. or i wish they were more observant. i wish they had more social science in them. or humanities. or asked about the building. or the architecture of the church. or the story about the town.
not just shoot and shoot and shoot and shoot endlessly because somebody had to submit something to a photo contest.
now i know the difference between a tourist and a traveler.
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