Monday, August 24, 2009

Fine Times

Young people can be so funny.

They don't get fazed by new places. They don't care about how quickly the tides seem to turn. They don't care about sand being blown into their faces. They don't care about long walks, about hobnobbing with strangers.

I was in Boracay with some young people, members of my family, a few weeks ago. What I mentioned above are just a few things I observed from them.

So what if Boracay is one of my country's most pernicious tourist traps? So what if it wasn't the right time of the year to visit? So what if it isn't quite what the local and foreign websites make it out to be?

The first-timers had one hell of a time enjoying themselves, nevertheless.



So did the older-timers.

The experience was made even more pleasurable for me the older-timers seeing as how the first-timers were enjoying themselves in a new place, and, more importantly, experiencing a new place with people they love and who love them.

They danced.
They sang.
They laughed.

So did I. I couldn't help it. The dancing, the singing, the laughter, they were all contagious. OK, so maybe I didn't dance at all. But that doesn't mean I didn't feel my young relatives' exuberance. Even when I was convinced it was all a big conspiracy and the young ones were out to kill me.



I kid. They are good people, kind people, who manage to screw up sometimes (perhaps unwittingly)...but then, who doesn't? I'm proud to call them family, and I'm happy many of us got together recently to celebrate fun, happiness, and even some not-so-pleasant drunken moments with each other.

Amazing how the people you're with can color your experience of a place.

{Yes, DaddyP, I did get some baby powder-fine white sand in between my toes again...and perhaps in my undercrackers...right along with soothingly-aquamarine sea water.}


6 comments:

Daddy Papersurfer said...

Oh, I've been pre-empted again ..... honestly Lizza, you know me too well ...... anyway, well done for holding your own surrounded by all those horrible young things [horrible because they're young - apart from that I'm sure they're delightful - except when they aren't of course - OK I'll shut up now as you've covered all this very well in your delightful style]

Ooooo - might be doing a bit of 'sand between toes and buttocks' myself in a few weeks ....... *hugs*

Mimi Lenox said...

My face is stuck in a HUGE smile of joy seeing your signature in the sand. I want to copy it and keep it.

I love your spirit and those young people are indeed fabulously happy. And beautiful children. Just beautiful.

The pictures are crystal clear.That water is so blue. It looks heavenly. I am sooooo envious of the beach thing. I have to go soon!!

Love,
Mims

Terra Shield said...

Oh... I love the signature in the sand as well. A really nice touch to the post. Good to see that you enjoyed yourself immensely, despite the secret/not-so-secret attempts by the young uns to get you killed :)

Photo Cache said...

So that's where you were --- stuck in your paradise (am jealous).

Is it a nice to time to go there in August?

nursemyra said...

I bet you did dance ;-)

s.H.a.S.h.I said...

wow..seems to be a nice place..