The boy 7-8 years standing in his underwear outside his house and pour bucket after bucket of water over him. The house is mostly a kind of shed. Concrete blocks with a poor roof. The fire is burning in a large pot over. School starts soon.

I meet small groups of schoolchildren who are trying to stop a tricycle to get a ride to school.

School Uniforms.

The fisherman walking around a bit out of the water and lay out the net by hand. Then he hits with a long stick to the water to scare the fish to swim into the net.

A fantastic parade with drill girls and orchestras and school children and parents do not know what is celebrated. Trucks with beauty queens. Trucks with religious figures and lots of flowers.

The large truck that drove over the edge of the road straight down the cliff, you can see the rear of it.

The really old woman with long, thin gray hair sitting pillion on a motorcycle.

The dog at the hotel, which is chasing a gecko. Gecko was too fast and the dog do not understand where it went.

The stunning chocolate hills mountains away on the horizon. Breathtakingly beautiful.

The underwater world. Fishes in hundreds of colors and shades.

Snorkling at Pescador Island. 100m deep outside the reef. 

Snorkling one meter above a turtle. Unforgettable!

Fresh fruit. Bananas. Papaya. Pineapple.

The rain. Heaven. The sun!

The goats that penetrates in between the parked motorcycles.

Traffic. Tricycles. Buses. Cars. Motorcycles. Trucks.

Friendly happy people from everywhere.