Its a beautiful afternoon yesterday. Still gloomy skies, we haven't have that clear skies yet but still blessed by its fresh airs.
I visited a friend who resides near the irrigation. As usual she welcomed me in her home with her son. We couldn't stop talking and talking about the past and our hopes for the future while she cooked. In her kitchen we weren't bothered standing and had conversations about hows and whats in life. We are always like that. My quick visit become my culture when I have time to come home.
Time just goes by as we talked in the table eating what she cooked. Its the chicken fillet and chicken adobo by the way which I didn't took photos anymore. I prefer not to hold the cellphone while having conversations. Its a good thing to have a break on me having so glued up holding phones.
I thanked her for being hospitable and said my good-bye. She asked me to come back anytime before going back to the city. I said if there will be time. It was still early though she said and I said it is much better because I would be walking back to our house.
Walking besides the irrigation is something I love to, the rice fields and the peaceful road and the flowers besides, those are one of the things I miss the most when I am away.
I could only hear the sounds of herons at first and the motorcycle was coming, I could see from a little far, I recognized who was driving. Its my cousin. We had our hi and hellos and she asked why I was walking. I said I visited a friend and I loved to walk so I could take photos too while going. She invited me to her house, she remembered her la tundan, and they couldn't eat it all. She shared it to me. I was so thankful. Since its dark already they offered to drive me home and gladly I took the offer.
It was a wonderful day meeting people that matters.
See you again next time.