An enjoyable day in Haworth, a wander around the Brontë‘s parsonage, cream tea by the shops and a long walk / climb to and from the buliding that is said to inspire Wuthering Heights. But what stole the show for me was the heather. Purple and violet seas surrounding us.
Another opinionated travelling 20-something, no sense, but 2¢. Pinch of salt on standby. Lockload. Knittering.
What’s it like being Swiss?
When you show your red passport before you’re about to get stripped / your bag searched, airport officials tend to let you go. No one ever suspects the Swiss.
What’s it like being Filipino?
You belong to a rich culture in a country composed of thousands of islands. Whenever you meet up with other Filipinos you get to eat a lot of food, usually pork. You look like a Paul Gauguin painting and people can’t help but stare. Then they ask if you’re from Thailand…
They spelled smaht correctly!
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Juan Luna, “España y Filipinas,” 1886, Lopez Memorial Museum.
