Was it Macau’s steep lanes, uphill winding roads, and dated shop buildings along narrow alleyways that reminded me so much of my hometown, Baguio of old? Or was it the nippy January air that brought back memories of those days when, swathed in sweaters and never seeming to tire, we would wander around the city on foot, without a care in the world. Or it must be the company: I was with my closest friends, the people whom I grew up and shared many happy memories with.
Wednesday, February 2, 2011
China Chronicles Three: Deja Vu
Wednesday, February 2, 2011
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Macau,
on the road,
Philippines,
the age of innocence
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8 comments:
The place looks like Baguio.
it looks and feels like baguio. :)
i had to do a second look at the photos if that was really baguio. hindi pala. intriguing.
I think it's probably a combination of the three.
I love the air in Macau. Well, I think that Macau stayed more with me than Hong Kong. ;)
it looks like session road. where is sm? :)
@wits: we spent a day in HK. i liked the city's energy. and the people are so fashionable! hahahah
@loree: yes, it's all three.
@kayni: do you see the resemblance? it's eerie, i tell you.
@anonymous: it does look like session road. with less people, that is. :)
same here..I like Macau better than HongKong...
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