Loboc, Bohol Island, In Pictures

Waking to 6 a.m. rain and rooster calls, fried eggs for breakfast, fried eggs for dinner, packs of children trailing us on the Barangay dirt road, a marching band that travels from house to house each year for forty days, the sea-green river, wide wooden floor planks of a 15th-century church, cats, a clock tower, bananas and Red Horse beer, a porch rope hammock and again, rain, beading on the leaf-tips, threatening to let go.

This was Loboc.

(Click on a photo to enlarge and view in a carousel…it’s better that way.)

IMG_5599 * * IMG_5600 * * * DSC04420 IMG_5612 IMG_5610 IMG_5609 IMG_5605 IMG_5603 IMG_5606 IMG_5608 IMG_5611 IMG_5613 IMG_5614 * * * * * * everyone we met in this country was so friendly * * * * last night in the jungle

(* means the photo was taken by Joe)