Last Friday, we returned to Estanza, a distant village in our town. It's my second time to visit there. During the first time we came here, it's gloomy, and eventually the rain fell. That's why we have no choice but to go home. We still enjoyed the beauty of the place.
Then on the second time we went there (last Friday) it's raining. Good thing we found a tent where we had our lunch. It's always raining whenever we visit Estanza. 😆
We're unable to go to the beach too because it's raining, and the path on the way there isn't good or else the car will be stuck. So when the rain stopped we just took pictures in the park. After we left the place, the rain fell again.
