Everything is so colorful during Dinagyang Festival. No poker face allowed, except mine. The place is rocking with natural highness, you'd come to bed still reeling from the drum and marching beats. Waking up the next day with a hangover from the overflowing Manila Beer the night before, its an experience I had safely secured in my memory vault. Shout out to my couchsurfing host Joanne - see you again on the road someday.
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