A Moment’s Peace
I long for the peace and serenity of the mountains. It’s so noisy here. A baby cries incessantly in the alley behind us, dogs bark, and of course the ever-present motor rickshaw and fish saleswmen tooting their clarabel horns. This is the most raucous place I have ever been.
Thankfully, I’m going back to Enca Farm (my first WWOOF!) on Easter holiday. Then I will be in Manila for a dental checkup. I’m not too keen on going there since they just had an earthquake. This place is like a cracked plate.
