There are memories that went to Bacolod City in the Philippines.
There are memories that went to Bacolod City in the Philippines. The Philippines, unlike Japan, is a poor country, the price is cheap, life is inconvenient and there was no way. There is no toilet paper and there is no bath. I realize how Japanese environment is blessed. I went to rural areas away from Bacolod, there was electricity and gas but there was no water supply and I lived in well water. Among them, I lived in a friend's house and sent my life. My friend is a Filipino, but anyway I have lived a life far from Japanese life. Even so, I can not forget the bright atmosphere. I am particularly surprised that my neighborhood with my neighbor is closely related. I usually talked to the house by bothering the house, and I am trying to work hard while helping each other, getting them on bike when going to the market. Even if we had dinner together, it was as much as I was happy to receive so many foods. Considering the environment, it was a rather mentally challenging experience, but its kindness is unforgettable.