Sometimes, I feel like such a little kid here, seeing everything for the first time. The smallest things amuse me. The other day at breakfast, we had chicken nuggets. Only, the chicken nuggets were tiny! Mona just starting laughing when I began taking pictures of the chicken nuggets. (Mona is a housekeeper here at Ereza’s house. Most middle class families in the Philippines have housekeepers.)
Miniature chicken nuggets. So cute!
I also get surprised at so many everyday occurrences. Some things, I’ve never questioned before, like: how do they transport meat to the market? Well, I found out the answer to that question. In the early mornings, I like to walk/jog, and guess what I saw during one of my walks? I saw pigs being brought to the market on a pedicab!!! The pigs are huge. Easily 1.5 meters long and FAT. They’re already slaughtered and gutted, but they’re still transported whole, so they have a big slit down their front but they’re otherwise intact.

So here’s a pedicab. Now, imagine instead of a person sitting there, two big dead pigs propped up on the seats.
I was very surprised. I’m so used to the idea of big freezer trucks transporting our meat that I never questioned how it was done here. Now, I can’t get inside a pedicab without wondering if a dead pig was once sitting there. =P
Last weekend I got a chance to go with Mona to visit her family. Mona and her sister took me to the beach near their house, where many of the locals spend their free time. Now, when I first think of beaches, I think of beautiful resort type places. I was really shocked by how polluted this beach was. There are houses built right along the shoreline, and from the water’s edge to where these houses are, it is a carpet of garbage. In some places, you literally could not see the sand. And even in the sea, all you see are pieces of garbage floating about. Mona told me that this beach used to be very clean, but through the years, people have just kept throwing their garbage here. It made me so sad because I can just imagine how beautiful this place once was. Foreigners used to visit this beach, but since it is so dirty now, they never come. In my Canadian mindset, I could not imagine bringing kids here to play or swim either. But the locals still come. Even though I was there very early in the morning (6 am), there were many people already there. As polluted as the beach is, it is still their beach.