Morning walk along Rizal Park

At the start of the work week: a visit to the Post Office. Saw this woman, hair still wet from a recent shower, walking along Rizal Park, Koronadal City. A dog was on a leash, enjoying the sunshine. Spoke to the dog owner, who planned to visit his relatives in Toronto as soon as travel restrictions are lifted. 

Soup bowl

Robata, a Japanese restaurant in SM GenSan. Ramen is delicious. Order their sushi special.

Bull

Bull, the aspin (asong Pinoy, preferrable to the derogatory askal), followed us around the farm yesterday morning. His master is Uncle Uwâ, who oversees our farm in New Antique, Surallah. Bull is kind, gentle, and quiet. They say dogs take on much of their masters' personalities. In the background are mahogany trees that Tatay himself planted. 

Happy fountain pen day!

My vision

Riches I heed not, nor man’s empty praise 

Thou mine Inheritance, now and always 

Thou and Thou only, first in my heart 

High King of Heaven, my Treasure Thou art 

High King of Heaven, my Treasure Thou art