Fraznk's Memoirs: Travel
Manila 1988

After three days with
them we left the car at the nearby town of Orange, and caught a slow, mixed
train to Lithgow, and then a faster double-decker electric train to Sydney
central.
Then we climbed aboard
a big jet, and took off from Sydney Airport (after watching the Bi-centennial
tall shops sail past on Botany Bay). It
was a long journey but eventually we touched down at Manila Airport and were
met by Rod and Denise and Tina and Mark. They took us home through the busy
Manila traffic in their VW beetle. Rod’s mother, who everyone called Neenie,
was also staying with them; over the next few days all of us piled into the
beetle often and toured the district.
But there was also the
elevated light rail system to get about on.
They showed us Smoky
Mountain, the rubbish dump with scavengers collecting items for resale, and the
slum areas with their illegal TV aerials and shonky electrical connections. We
visited tourist attractions every day, including the old fort and prison built
by the Spanish in the middle of the city, several old churches, and Vila
Escadura, a resort just outside the city.
Julia with Uncle Rod and Auntie Denise
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A highlight of our
stay was a visit to the palace where we saw Imelda Marcos’s collection of
shoes, and Ferdinand Marcos’s million dollar worth of US bills cut up into
small pieces. Every day the traffic on the main avenues through the outer city
area overwhelmed us. The VW was pretty warm but we managed to keep cool enough
with all the windows open!
We stayed in Manila
for two weeks and then took off on the two-hour flight to Hong Kong. From there
we flew by 757 of South China Airways to Guangzhou (Canton), where we had a
Chinese lunch, and then by another plane to Guilin, a tourist resort an hour or
so away.
(to be continued)
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