+ Follow ITO TUASON Tag
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[Title] => Club Noah Isabelle: Pristine Paradise Rendezvous
[Summary] => Thick blankets of dust spiraled in mid-air as our Asian Spirit flight to Taytay, Palawan landed after an hour and a half from Manila. Within the vicinity, no community except of course for the seemingly makeshift arrival and departure area and the three stalls with toothy vendors selling dried squid and roasted cashew nuts seemed to exist. The airport, what with its red soil surrounded by rocky mountains and thickets, reminded my best friend Büm Tenorio and myself about our unforgettable trip to Mpumalanga, South Africa.
[DatePublished] => 2004-05-31 00:00:00
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[AuthorName] => Christine S. Dayrit
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ITO TUASON
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[Title] => Club Noah Isabelle: Pristine Paradise Rendezvous
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