I know most of you have already read my sob story of coming up with a mysterious stomach flu right in the middle of our summer trip, so I won't burden you anymore with the details. The gist is that following our itinerary, we are supposed to head to Ilocos Norte on the fourth day. But I guess God had another plan for me when I found myself alone in Vigan (here's my post describing my solo museum-hopping trip in Vigan).
They proceeded to Ilocos Norte without me, but at least they brought with them photos. Yes, only photos, no food. The worst thing to bring a girl with stomach flu is probably food anyway!
Of course, since I was not there, I could not describe the photos, but let's look at some of them and let them tell the story that is Ilocos Norte:
(I was told that the camera died shortly after they arrived in Ilocos Norte, which explains why most of the shots are not high-res.)
Paoay Church
Laoag
Cape Bojeador Lighthouse
Bangui Windmills
Marcos Museum and Mausoleum
Malacañang of the North
They had so much fun, diba? To be honest, I'm really sad that I didn't get to join them during that particular day. My not-so-sensitive dad would often repeat pa that the Ilocos Norte trip was probably half of the entire trip. Okaaaay. Hahaha.
But instead of getting depressed over such a small matter, I like to feel thankful that I got to go to Ilocos as a whole and even stayed in other places like Baguio. After all, it's a huge blessing to even have the time for it. But mark my words, Ilocos Norte. I shall return and shall stay in Fort Ilocandia!
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