You're right. It's an open windshield. It only gets to be closed when it's raining. My father, who I was with during the 2-hour trip from Mati to Maragusan, did not think it was worth mentioning. By the time I realized what I was about to go through, it was too late to transfer. So I put my sunnies on and braved the wind and the cold. I'm never sitting in front again.
Sunday, August 2, 2009
Jeepney Chronicles in Pictures: Air Drag Me to Hell
You're right. It's an open windshield. It only gets to be closed when it's raining. My father, who I was with during the 2-hour trip from Mati to Maragusan, did not think it was worth mentioning. By the time I realized what I was about to go through, it was too late to transfer. So I put my sunnies on and braved the wind and the cold. I'm never sitting in front again.
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Jeepney Chronicles in Pictures,
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2 comments:
Amazing! naliki ko sa open windshield!
unique sad ni imong jeepney chronicles bai jon! post more ani.
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