Holidaaay
Thank You, God, for the short holiday with the best-est brother in the whole, wild world!
I’m sure he’s still in bed, taking back the hours I took from him, and dreaming of the roast duck he had been craving for, which turns my stomach inside out.
We had a grand time, thanks to Mum and Papa, and Ate.
Left at 5 in the morning of Thursday. Flight was at eight. Boarded the plane with red, puffy eyes- my brother dragging me. I had to stay awake and sane to lead us.
Our hotel was in Kowloon- Park Hotel, in the heart of shopping, shopping, shopping! And right at the other end of it, there’s a street food stand… Perfect! Across is the
Science Museum , which is just beside the
History Museum … Sigh.. Doubly perfect!
I just had to endure eating in my jolly bee’s rival, the silly clown with a silly “M”, (hehe, sorry!) for breakfast.
On our last day, we managed to go to
Disneyland- by train- considering my (zero) powers at directions. I had to call on the patron saints themselves- Edsel Vengco, Ms. Lala Dela Cruz, my scorpion twin, and other nameless navigators to bless my instincts and our way. Luckily, we arrived to and back just before the coach picked us up! Scheduled to fly home that same afternoon, we just had a sweet, half-taste of Disney; rode the
Space Mountain , and the Buzz Light Year thing; and ate the soy chicken leg, the cheese-less pizza, plus the peanut- butter squid for lunch.
Reached the airport at 3:30. Arrived in
Manila at about 8 pm- and there they were- Papa, Mum, plus Lola to welcome us back. Oh, and my jolly bee love, of course, to fill my craving heart! Apart from the discreet sunburn, we brought home shoes, clothes, food, and groovy memories =)
My heart’s filled with the after-taste of bonding, and of all the food we ate! I thank God and praise Him to high heavens!!
