This was bora when I arrived. The most beautiful place on earth. Fucking Beautiful! (I can sit for hours just looking at it).
It was a lovely first day, even the sunset was cooperative enough to give me a lovely time.
My second day in bora. In the morning, it was a bit okay. Slight overcast, but no sign of rain nor strong winds. But you see the storm looming over... Shyet.
In the afternoon, it starts to rain.. non-stop.
Drinking our way through the rainy night at Pier One. At the back of my mind, FEAR because the waves were really just a few centimeters away. Fear...
Little did we know, that we are a direct hit by the bagyong Senyang in the wee hours of the morning.
So, the next morning... Disaster.
...Disaster.
And more disaster.
Ang Tru Foods? Ayan, sira.
The next day, the sun makes its first appearance. Although you still see remnants of disaster, little by little, people started to flock the beach..
And Bora slowly unveiled its beauty once again.
Sucks that its my last day and I only have the morning to bask in the bora sun.
Next time, I'll make sure that its gonna ba sunshiny bora vacation.
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