The bus climbed the highest peak in Santorini and I couldn’t help but scream when it maneuvered inches away from the cliff. Sobra akong nerbyosa.
We didn’t join the rest of the group who climbed up to the base of the tower. The view must be nice but it was nicer to be under a shade.
All I could say about this trip was that it was burning hot. I didn’t even want to look at the view. I just wanted to have a few photos then run to the shade.
We were bathing in UV rays.
I wanted lemonade but the only thing available were fruits. I bought grapes and instead of giving me sukli, she gave me another fruit.
I forgot what’s this called. Lourdes said this is good for the body. It tasted mushy. Hindi ko type. The grapes were matabang.
They grow their grapes low to the ground, unlike in other countries.
I no longer found the views interesting because all I could think of was to get out of there fast because it was too hot.