Here in Japan, the nights are getting longer, the days unbearably colder. We have unearthed our thick coats and jackets for the winter season. It’s almost hard for me to believe that the year 2007 is almost over. It seemed only yesterday when we went to Kamogawa to celebrate New Year’s Day.
But boy, oh boy, I’m SO excited. We’re going home next week. Times like these, I feel grateful that I live in neighboring Japan, because it is relatively easy to go home. It’s just a mere 4-hour plane ride to get to Manila from Narita airport. I haven’t been home for about two years now. So naturally I’m excited, and not even the news of the recent coup attempt, imposed curfews, and bombings in the Philippines could make me feel any less enthusiastic. Weird huh? But homecoming always gives me a sort of adrenaline rush, you know. As soon as I get off the plane and the familiar sights and sounds assault my senses, I feel that rush.
Posing with the carabao (who was named “Rosalinda”) during our visit to Villa Escudero in 2001. Loved that place. 🙂