I do remember riding through the more urban areas of Ube though, and every once in awhile a door from a small bar would open, and sounds of karaoke would pour out. Their sound-proofing must have been superb. The quiet sound of my bicycle pedaling down the street, and then a door opens with karaoke and a patron walking out. The door eases back shut, the quiet returns, and I pedal on...

I googled this image http://www.flickr.com/photos/52289481@N00/132356067/ I have regrets sometimes when I think about my early travels, and taking so few photos. Oh well.
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