Tabang Mo, Tabang 'O, Tabango
Happiness is when and where you opt it to be. I felt just that, while entering the otherwise sleepy town of Tabango! That was of course and obviously because of the engagingly hilarious nomenclature of things I saw on the road, like Campokpok Bridge ! But my mood easily shifted (once again) to being enthralled by remnants from our charming past - the beautiful big old wooden houses. Tabango is a small town, but yes, there are old era houses here too! Compared to how small the poblacion is, the number of such houses in Tabango are quite admirable a percentage. Fewer than what you'll see in Villaba, but enough to fill your day of just admiring them. Some residences are impeccably new and nice, like this one (and its neighbors) near the munisipyo. Am not sure, but I think, what attracts me most to provincial residences, old or new, even 'rich or poor', are the enormous lot areas. They're almost always wide! How I wish I could someday live in one such! Oh, I s