My parents told me I have maps on my sole, so I started traveling when I was one month old. Ten days after I arrived in Manila, I became so restless and booked a flight to Dumaguete. I know that Dindo and Nitz will take care of me there. Dindo more restless than I am ( I think he is extra hyper) like my first visit, he had to make me work first before depositing me to my residence.
My arrival in Dumaguete Airport. Waiting was the Crocodile Dindear.
And this is the new site of the Tourism office of Dindo
We visited the construction site.
The Papaya vendor
Dindo after his morning run. The guy is now skin and bones.