As my plane landed in Manila early afternoon, I was eager peering out of the window and was frankly disappointed at the sight of the smog. Only later did I realise it was a mixture of the polluting air particles dispersed by the infamous Jeepneys as well as the sight of the clouds as they prepare to spill out rain (Aug wet season) I was expecting a bit of rain but didn’t think it was going to be like the UK.
It took me at least a few days to absorb the surroundings. Trying to adjust to the contrasting sight where American imperialism has left a few footsteps and then the numerous sari- sari stores as well as the infamous Jeepneys and Tricycles.
The first thing that caught my attention was the Jeepney. I fell in love with it, no restrictions about where to sit or hang on. Whatever suites you, whether you like to hang on outside of the jeepney or whether you prefer the “comfort” inside where you would occasionally bump your head on the ceiling. I got

used to it, and if it got too much, the magic word was “Para instantaneously it comes to a halt and you are able to descend.
To be honest I was expecting Filipino food to be similar to Chinese, but its completely different. I’ve never had soo much rice in my life. The thing about the rice is that you can actually hold it like a cup cake and eat it. No need for any cutlery anymore. My favorite has to be fried Bangus and Pancit. Scrumptious but I have to admit I miss my salad.
So far my experience has been great. What will make my trip most memorable I have to say is the placid nature of the Filipinos. Their hospitality has made me feel so welcome that I’m considering the Philippines as my 2nd home. I may even consider it as my first home; we’ll have to see...

Paalam sa inyo!! (… and yes I’m learning tagalog… soon to be an expert)

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