October 24, 1938
Fort Stotsenburg, Pampanga, P. I. After twelve thousand five hundred miles at, & believe it or not, the magnificent speed of fourteen miles an hour,
Fort Stotsenburg, Pampanga, P. I. After twelve thousand five hundred miles at, & believe it or not, the magnificent speed of fourteen miles an hour,
It’s Christmas and we are not at all in the spirit. Our little tree is bright with lights and our paper wreathes are doing their
In spite of the date, which must have caused our two flat tires, we shot the rapids today, at Pagsanjan. Leaving Manila at seven this
Legaspi, Albay We have just finished an excellent dinner and are looking forward hopefully to a cool night in this modern little hotel in Legaspi,
The wind is howling and the clouds are racing across the moon, giving us fitful glimpses of the surrounding mountains and the bay and the
We are back at the hotel in Legaspi and I’m nursing muscles that daily golf and riding never discovered. I’m afraid that I was not
Legaspi, Albay When we awoke this morning it was still and hot, and Mayon clad in a transparent wisp of white, thrust her perfect cone