“San mo gusto pumunta?” Tito Willy asked.
It was morning of the second day of my overnight trip to Iligan City and Cagayan de Oro. I don’t have the luxury of time for the white river rafting due to my flight in the afternoon and my budget was running low.
Hesitantly I suggested “Ostrich farm tayo Tito.” I’ve been to zoos and only found ostriches interesting when I first saw them. Who am I to complain? I had too many limitations. So off we went to the Philippine Ostrich and Crocodile Farms, Inc in Malanang, Opol, Misamis Oriental.
A vast land with metal fences and inside were ostriches. Just as I thought. Boring.
Then an event unbored the trip. I met my new playmates.
The security guard asked if I wanted to see ostrich eggs. Up to that point of my life never