02 September 2012

Boracay: Fire in The Storm

Even in the stormy nights, fires continued to dance and fly in the air. Every night outside our room, we could see lights flashing as if trying to sync to the beat of the roaring seas. It seemed that everyone including me didn't sense any danger from the storm nor the fire. Any other day or place, both would have been a deadly combination.

The winds never retired but the tourists were as persevering. People continue to walk along the halls like ants in search for food. The wind barriers keep the facade ugly but passages lead to holes where life is beating with much energy.

For a tourist like me, happiness is as simple as a plate of delicious sea food or a cold beer. Boracay is not the perfect beach but it is the perfect place for swimming and partying.

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