Thailanders
Sunday, January 13, 2008

UPDATE: The shots are
up!
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Nante and I embarked on a classic Let’s Get Lost in Manila and Take Photographs day today. Our
gumption endurance made up for shoddy navigational skills, and I think we did a good job kibitzing in the area. Photos from my Oktomat (provided that something half-decent came out of my roll) will follow. For now, a few highlights in bullets shall suffice since I am dead-tired and in need of a shower.
+ Took the ferry to Escolta because we’re giddy little tourists that way. One of the ferry personnel mistook us for Thai.
Thailanders, he called us. Our faces, apparently, are too warped for the motherland.
+ Walked all over Chinatown. Eng Bee Tin appears to have imposed a Fascist regime, their trademark
ube color the paintjob of choice for the district’s fire trucks. Bought
hopia later on that afternoon to pay our respects.
+ Wound up in Divisoria for some reason. Dumbasses that we are, we had no idea that certain places were that near to each other (
oo na, oo na). Similar revelations occurred later on as we stumbled around the Intramuros area.
+ Had noodles and dumplings for lunch. Encountered the World’s Most Harried Waitress, who screwed up our orders with such fantastic ineptitude that we could only feel sorry for her. Her fuck-ups made perfect sense, however, since we shared the restaurant with one long table of famished Chinese, and it looked like she had no idea what the hell they were saying. (It must be noted that the Chinese owner, who looked every bit Miss Chin Chun Su, mistook Nante for Chinese as well. Hah!
Incapacity to Look Pinoy: Nante-2, Margie-1.)
+ Attempted to get to Luneta but were a hair too stupid to actually find it. Demmet. I could have brought Nante to the middle of the park where the speakers blast Akon all through the day. Would have filled his heart with the hope of (someday, someday) finding true love.
+ Entered Intramuros and had sampaguita ice cream at Ilustrados. I highly recommend it. Tasted like church.
It was a good little outing, I have to say. It’s nice to get better bearings in a place so charming in its bedlam. Will help us look less bewildered should we end up there again, although Nante might have a slightly harder time. Since he looks a race more exotic and all.
posted by marguerite @ 8:46 PM
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