malapasqua madness

we spent a week on this little island, north of cebu, which is somewhere in the 7,000 little islands known as the philippines. the good things: diving, little goats, free boxes of human bones. things that weren't as good: electricity from 5 pm until 11 pm (which means no hot fan air after eleven bells), (sort of) missed phone call from sarah t., 4 am rooster wake-ups.

baby goats! who loves them? we does. and look at joren's freakishly large hand.
this was taken just before he crushed the baby goat's skull.

scary bones in a box at the cemetery. joren dressed himself up as a skeleton. it was hilarious.

little kids on the beach WAY past bedtime. one was crying hysterically and i carried her (with a nice norwegian lady and the other kids trailing along) to the next guest house to find (i think) one of her relatives. no reward.

boat joren thinks he's bringing home with us. party cove HERE WE COME!