Iloilo Airport

After a layover at Manila International Airport. Arlene, Eric, Irene, and I boarded another plane to Iloilo. And after another hour and a half of airtime we were finally done. Thank you Lord! He had delivered us yet again out of the pangs of the stuffy, cramped, flying metal plane.

BTW... The first individual to welcome us off the plane was a soldier in military fatigues, heavy boots, dark sunglasses, and a very very very big gun. Talk about a welcome party. We didn't get a shot of him... well because frankly we were afraid of being shot. Looks like I better behave here.

Once we grabbed out baggage. We looked outside and there was welcome commitee waiting for us there. Students, faculty, and local pastors, composed the group.