For no special reason apart from writing this on a Sunday, I remember a particular trip to Dumaguete four whopping years ago. I had been to Dumaguete three times; twice for work and once for vacation alongside a trip to the nearby Siquijor. These photos, as the title suggests, were all taken one Sunday morning in Dumaguete on the last day I was there. I was with a friend who had to leave earlier that morning to catch a wedding, and a couple friend (who are now married with a cute little boy!). The three of us had spent the morning walking to the church to hear mass, having unhurried brunch at the popular Sansrival House (a requisite stop!), and just cozying up on the grassy parts of Rizal Boulevard.
A couple of months ago a friend had invited me to go to Dumaguete on a short notice. I would have said yes, but the timing was off. I’d definitely be back to Dumaguete at some point in the future though. I consider it one of my favorites in the Philippines. Everything’s quaint and quiet and unpretentious.