I AM NOT A 'HAPPY BUNNY'!
It is well known that we are a number of days in arrears with the Blog which, given the amount of activity, is beneficial not needing to race back each day to edit photos etc for any given day. Late afternoon I arrived in the lively town of Vigan, found the best location/hotel yet in the Philippines and was immediately 'clapped in irons' by the Cyber Police. Charges, brought by Local Government, include impropriety and the use of unacceptable language on the web-site for which I was in the first instance denied access to the net. Having no redress until this morning made it impossible to publish a post yesterday, and having wasted most of today trying to convince the City Fathers that my site is kosha, no wonder I've got one on! Having managed to access the 'filter' I find the onerous crime is to have used words on the site such as Tit, Pecker (as in Wood), Sheer and Naughty. The solution to the problem was simply down to the fantastic staff here and their Manager(ess) who just happened to be at City Hall this morning. Anyway, time to get on with it.
It is well known that we are a number of days in arrears with the Blog which, given the amount of activity, is beneficial not needing to race back each day to edit photos etc for any given day. Late afternoon I arrived in the lively town of Vigan, found the best location/hotel yet in the Philippines and was immediately 'clapped in irons' by the Cyber Police. Charges, brought by Local Government, include impropriety and the use of unacceptable language on the web-site for which I was in the first instance denied access to the net. Having no redress until this morning made it impossible to publish a post yesterday, and having wasted most of today trying to convince the City Fathers that my site is kosha, no wonder I've got one on! Having managed to access the 'filter' I find the onerous crime is to have used words on the site such as Tit, Pecker (as in Wood), Sheer and Naughty. The solution to the problem was simply down to the fantastic staff here and their Manager(ess) who just happened to be at City Hall this morning. Anyway, time to get on with it.
STRIATED GRASSBIRD
This is when I saw a small flock of birds fly across a field and land in an old ladies garden. She had no problem with my pursuit and found in her vegetable patch abort 20
CHESTNUT MANIKIN
RED-RUMPED SWALLOWS
I was invited to sit in and was glad of the shade for a few minutes.
Little point going on about sun-stroke and the desert sands, but I was sure happy to find a cold drink half way up the hill, as I was this Butterfly.
All of this inspired me to play (a few times) the motivating and meaningful
The Power
(from the highly recommended Suede album 'Dog Man Star')
Through endless Asia, 'cross the fields of Cathay
or enslaved in pebble-dashed grave with a kid on the way
If you're far over Africa on the wings of youth
or if you're tied to some satellite town and there's nothing you can do
Just give me, give me, give me the power
And I'll make them bleed
Give me, give me the power
(Although I'm just the common breed)
You might live in a screen kiss, it's a glamorous dream
Or belong to a world that's gone, it's the English disease
Chorus
'The Power' link (Dog Man Star Version)