On Monday afternoon I just happened to be in Dumaguete when the parade came passing through. And, thank my good fortune, I happened to have my camera at the ready. My shots had to be chosen with care since the memory card was nearly full.
Marching bands with their miniskirt-wearing, baton-twirling majorettes.
The College of Business Administration's inexplicable random robot.
Representing the college of diabetes.
This unhappy-looking girl is holding a pig's head.
Healthy lungs woman.
...and her arch-nemesis, poison cigarette man.
I believe these people were either performing surgery or delivering a baby.
The domestic violence caravan. What you can't see in this pic are the husband and wife arguing violently on the back of the truck. (Not kidding)
And finally, Silliman's salute to the armored car.