๐ŸŒŠ SURF 'N TURF ๐Ÿ๏ธ -THE BORACAY ISLAND LIFE- image GM ๐ŸŒ„ image ๐Ÿ’œ "Pure signal, no noise" Credits Goes to the respective Author โœ๏ธ/ Photographer๐Ÿ“ธ ๐Ÿ‡ ๐Ÿ•ณ๏ธ
๐ŸŒŠ SURF 'N TURF ๐Ÿ๏ธ -THE BORACAY ISLAND LIFE- image Christmas Food Bazaar๐ŸŽ„๐Ÿ”๐Ÿช๐Ÿฅค image December 15-22, 2025 | 4PM - 12MN ๐Ÿ“Balabag, Wetland Park, Boracay, Philippines. "Pure signal, no noise" Credits Goes to the respective Author โœ๏ธ/ Photographer๐Ÿ“ธ ๐Ÿ‡ ๐Ÿ•ณ๏ธ
๐ŸŒŠ SURF 'N TURF ๐Ÿ๏ธ -THE BORACAY ISLAND LIFE- THE DOOMSDAY DJ: TUNES FOR THE POST APOCALYPSE image A Horse With No Name America โ€ง 1971 On the first part of the journey I was looking at all the life There were plants and birds and rocks and things There was sand and hills and rings The first thing I met was a fly with a buzz And the sky with no clouds The heat was hot, and the ground was dry But the air was full of sound I've been through the desert On a horse with no name It felt good to be out of the rain In the desert, you can remember your name 'Cause there ain't no one for to give you no pain La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la After two days in the desert sun My skin began to turn red After three days in the desert fun I was looking at a river bed And the story it told of a river that flowed Made me sad to think it was dead You see I've been through the desert On a horse with no name It felt good to be out of the rain In the desert, you can remember your name 'Cause there ain't no one for to give you no pain La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la After nine days, I let the horse run free 'Cause the desert had turned to sea There were plants and birds and rocks and things There was sand and hills and rings The ocean is a desert with it's life underground And a perfect disguise above Under the cities lies a heart made of ground But the humans will give no love You see I've been through the desert On a horse with no name It felt good to be out of the rain In the desert, you can remember your name 'Cause there ain't no one for to give you no pain La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la "Pure signal,no noise" Credits Goes to the respective Author โœ๏ธ/ Photographer๐Ÿ“ธ ๐Ÿ‡ ๐Ÿ•ณ๏ธ
๐ŸŒŠ SURF 'N TURF ๐Ÿ๏ธ -THE BORACAY ISLAND LIFE- Diving In The Philippines & S.E. Asia./World Post #355- Dives today at Angol Point ๐Ÿคฟ "It's a good day to dive". ๐Ÿคฟ ๐Ÿคฟ "Something wicked this way comes" Pura Vida ๐Ÿ๏ธ "Pure signal,no noise" Credits Goes to the respective Author โœ๏ธ/ Photographer๐Ÿ“ธ ๐Ÿ‡ ๐Ÿ•ณ๏ธ #dive #scuba
๐ŸŒŠ SURF 'N TURF ๐Ÿ๏ธ -THE BORACAY ISLAND LIFE- THE DOOMSDAY DJ: TUNES FOR THE POST APOCALYPSE image Lola The Kinks โ€ง 1970 I met her in a club down in old Soho Where you drink champagne and it tastes like Coca-Cola C-O-L-A, Cola She walked up to me and she asked me to dance I asked her her name and in a dark brown voice she said, "Lola" L-O-L-A, Lola Lo-Lo-Lo-Lo-Lola Well, I'm not the world's most physical guy But when she squeezed me tight, she nearly broke my spine Oh, my Lola Lo-Lo-Lo-Lo-Lola Well, I'm not dumb, but I can't understand Why she walks like a woman and talks like a man Oh, my Lola Lo-Lo-Lo-Lo-Lola Lo-Lo-Lo-Lo-Lola Well, we drank champagne and danced all night Under electric candlelight She picked me up and sat me on her knee She said, "Little boy, won't you come home with me?" Well, I'm not the world's most passionate guy But when I looked in her eyes, well, I almost fell for my Lola Lo-Lo-Lo-Lo-Lola Lo-Lo-Lo-Lo-Lola Lola Lo-Lo-Lo-Lo-Lola Lo-Lo-Lo-Lo-Lola I pushed her away I walked to the door I fell to the floor I got down on my knees Well, I looked at her, and she at me Well, that's the way that I want it to stay And I always want it to be that way for my Lola Lo-Lo-Lo-Lo-Lola Girls will be boys and boys will be girls It's a mixed up, muddled up, shook up world Except for Lola Lo-Lo-Lo-Lo-Lola Well, I'd left home just a week before And I'd never, ever kissed a woman before But Lola smiled, took me by the hand She said, "Little boy, gonna make you a man" Well, I'm not the world's most masculine man But I know what I am and I'm glad I'm a man And so is Lola Lo-Lo-Lo-Lo-Lola Lo-Lo-Lo-Lo-Lola Lola Lo-Lo-Lo-Lo-Lola Lo-Lo-Lo-Lo-Lola Lola Lo-Lo-Lo-Lo-Lola Lo-Lo-Lo-Lo-Lola Lola Lo-Lo-Lo-Lo-Lola Lo-Lo-Lo-Lo-Lola Lola Lo-Lo-Lo-Lo-Lola Lo-Lo-Lo-Lo-Lola Lola Lo-Lo-Lo-Lo-Lola Lo-Lo-Lo-Lo-Lola Lola "Pure signal,no noise" Credits Goes to the respective Author โœ๏ธ/ Photographer๐Ÿ“ธ ๐Ÿ‡ ๐Ÿ•ณ๏ธ
๐ŸŒŠ SURF 'N TURF ๐Ÿ๏ธ -THE BORACAY ISLAND LIFE- THE DOOMSDAY DJ: TUNES FOR THE POST APOCALYPSE image I Heard It Through the Grapevine Song by Marvin Gaye โ€ง 1968 Ooh, I bet you're wonderin' how I knew 'Bout your plans to make me blue With some other guy you knew before Between the two of us guys You know I love you more It took me by surprise, I must say When I found out yesterday Don't you know that I heard it through the grapevine Not much longer would you be mine Oh, I heard it through the grapevine Oh, I'm just about to lose my mind Honey, honey, yeah (Heard it through the grapevine) (Not much longer would you be mine, baby) I know a man ain't supposed to cry But these tears, I can't hold inside Losin' you would end my life, you see 'Cause you mean that much to me You could have told me yourself That you loved someone else, instead I heard it through the grapevine Not much longer would you be mine Oh, I heard it through the grapevine And I'm just about to lose my mind Honey, honey, well (Heard it through the grapevine) (Not much longer would you be mine, baby) People say, "Believe half of what you see Son, and none of what you hear" But I can't help but be confused If it's true, please, tell me, dear Do you plan to let me go For the other guy you loved before? Don't you know I heard it through the grapevine? Not much longer would you be mine Baby, I heard it through the grapevine Ooh, I'm just about to lose my mind Honey, honey, yeah (Heard it through the grapevine) (Not much longer would you be mine, baby, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Honey, honey, I know (heard it through the grapevine) (Not much longer would you be mine, baby) That you're letting me go (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Said, I heard it through the grapevine (heard it through the grapevine) (Not much longer would you be mine, baby) Ooh, heard it through the grapevine (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) "Pure signal,no noise" Credits Goes to the respective Author โœ๏ธ/ Photographer๐Ÿ“ธ ๐Ÿ‡ ๐Ÿ•ณ๏ธ
๐ŸŒŠ SURF 'N TURF ๐Ÿ๏ธ -THE BORACAY ISLAND LIFE- THE DOOMSDAY DJ: TUNES FOR THE POST APOCALYPSE image Gimme Shelter The Rolling Stones โ€ง 1969 Ooh, a storm is threatening My very life today If I don't get some shelter Ooh yeah, I'm gonna fade away War, children, it's just a shot away It's just a shot away War, children, it's just a shot away It's just a shot away Ooh, see the fire is sweepin' Our very street today Burns like a red coal carpet Mad bull lost your way War, children, it's just a shot away It's just a shot away War, children, it's just a shot away It's just a shot away Rape, murder It's just a shot away It's just a shot away Rape, murder yeah It's just a shot away It's just a shot away Rape, murder It's just a shot away It's just a shot away, yeah The floods is threatening My very life today Gimme, gimme shelter Or I'm gonna fade away War, children, it's just a shot away It's just a shot away It's just a shot away It's just a shot away It's just a shot away I tell you love, sister, it's just a kiss away It's just a kiss away It's just a kiss away It's just a kiss away It's just a kiss away Kiss away, kiss away "Pure signal,no noise" Credits Goes to the respective Author โœ๏ธ/ Photographer๐Ÿ“ธ ๐Ÿ‡ ๐Ÿ•ณ๏ธ
๐ŸŒŠ SURF 'N TURF ๐Ÿ๏ธ -THE BORACAY ISLAND LIFE- image Castel del Monte ๐Ÿฐ Castel del Monte is a 13th century fortress built by Frederick II of Swabia, Holy Roman Emperor and King of Sicily, on the top of a hill 540 meters above sea level in the western Murge plateau in Puglia. image It is located in the homonymous hamlet of the Italian municipality of Andria, located 17 km from the city, near the town of Santa Maria del Monte. image Included in the UNESCO World Heritage List in 1996, in 2014 it was the thirtieth most visited Italian state site, with 206,924 visitors and a total gross income of 518,960 Euros. It is also depicted on the Italian version of the 1 euro cent coin. See more: https://byvn.net/J3rL ๐Ÿ“ท : @droneitalia_simon "Pure signal, no noise" Credits Goes to the respective Author โœ๏ธ/ Photographer๐Ÿ“ธ ๐Ÿ‡ ๐Ÿ•ณ๏ธ
๐ŸŒŠ SURF 'N TURF ๐Ÿ๏ธ -THE BORACAY ISLAND LIFE- Diving In The Philippines & S.E. Asia./World Post #353- Dives today at Angol Point ๐Ÿคฟ "It's a good day to dive". ๐Ÿคฟ ๐Ÿคฟ "Something wicked this way comes" Pura Vida ๐Ÿ๏ธ "Pure signal,no noise" Credits Goes to the respective Author โœ๏ธ/ Photographer๐Ÿ“ธ ๐Ÿ‡ ๐Ÿ•ณ๏ธ #dive #scuba
๐ŸŒŠ SURF 'N TURF ๐Ÿ๏ธ -THE BORACAY ISLAND LIFE- THE DOOMSDAY DJ: TUNES FOR THE POST APOCALYPSE image War (originally called Eric Burdon and War) is an American funk-rock band from Long Beach, California, known for several hit songs (including "Spill the Wine", "The World Is a Ghetto", "The Cisco Kid", "Why Can't We Be Friends?", "Low Rider", and "Summer"). Formed in 1969, War is a musical crossover band that fuses elements of rock, funk, jazz, Latin, rhythm and blues, and reggae. Their album The World Is a Ghetto was Billboard's best-selling album of 1973. The band transcended racial and cultural barriers with a multi-ethnic line-up. War was subject to many line-up changes over the course of its existence, leaving member Leroy "Lonnie" Jordan as the only original member in the current line-up; four other members created a new group called the Lowrider Band. "Pure signal,no noise" Credits Goes to the respective Author โœ๏ธ/ Photographer๐Ÿ“ธ ๐Ÿ‡ ๐Ÿ•ณ๏ธ