These are photos I took from my window during my "last" bus ride to JG. That was March 9. Now all I see from my bus rides here in Manila are streets filled with people, buildings, and a lot of pollution.



Last wednesday's journey to the plant however didn't feel as nostalgic as it was supposed to, primarily because I slept through it.
It really felt great to be back at the plant, seeing the wonderful view around, and having a chance to mingle with the people again. I miss being in the plant a lot, and yet when I'm back there, it feels like I was never away. Maybe because the people there always make us feel welcome, like we really belong there.