The sun could hardly penetrate as you hike through the Maganhop forest of Benitinan.
Stories of Hopes and Struggles of the People living by the Jal-o River in Aklan Province, Panay Island, Philippines
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OF CARPENTERS AND OLD SONGS
Old songs are doorways to yesterdays. On Sundays, I make it a ritual to listen to them—the ballads of the fifties, sixties, and seventie...
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The final approach to the ridge that hides Benitinan: the concluding heights to scale after a punishing one-hour accent from the valle... -
They say that mahjong is just a diversion, a recreation of some sort of the bored and the retired. But they say that cara y cruz is a diff...
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Center. That is the way Baleten-ons referred to the Municipal Health Office since my childhood days. And it stuck until to now. I am pa...
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