Day Twenty-Three – Typhoon Yolanda
It’s hard to believe that it has been 24 days since super typhoon Yolanda struck. The streets outside my pension […]
It’s hard to believe that it has been 24 days since super typhoon Yolanda struck. The streets outside my pension […]
My NEO word processor ran out of memory, so I have not recorded anything on it for the last two
Yesterday was a day of much interest. I was supposed to go with Dan to the Bohol bicycle shop, but
A city without power can be a very quiet place. Last night, the silence was so complete and for so
Yesterday was a day for public urination. No matter where I went, which street I went down, which corner I
After my morning of running errands yesterday (buying alcohol fuel for my stove and food), my plans were to go
Dan did manage to contact his friend the bicycle mechanic. This fellow works at the Bohol bicycle shop, and Dan
I finally encountered my first Canadians among the relief organizations. They consisted, to my joy, of a group of four
A lot of things have been puzzling me about this typhoon and in particular my experience of it. And yesterday,
My experience of the typhoon continues to deepen, as yesterday I had the opportunity to go out with a Bureau