Yes, you read it right. Angels, real angels. In their human form. Not one, not two but SIX angels.
And how do you expect angels look like in their katawang lupa? Of course - BEAUTIFUL!
I had a chance to meet a group of down-to-earth, generous, and needless to mention pretty young ladies of SV Flying Angels - a group of flight attendants, in the leadership of the vivacious and alluring Dang Morales, who are willing to extend their hands to the less fortunate.
I was given a great opportunity to photograph (Thanks Ivan for believing in my skills) their charitable event at the Philippine Consulate in Jeddah where they donated a free one-way ticket to Manila, and a bagful of pasalubong, to a lucky distressed OFW chosen by the Office of the Labor Attache. Ate Michelle, a mother of four kids, is very lucky to be picked from the group of stranded OFWs. She's flying home today, back into the arms of her loving family. Thank God He sent forth His angels to the rescue.
I was always intimidated by the usually towering, model-like beauties of flight attendants. They seem to be very prim and proper. Always poised and well-dressed. I love watching them march, trolleys in tow, to the plane before passengers are allowed to board.
But the "Angels", especially madamme Dang as we fondly called her, proved a lot of my misconceptions and prejudices about FAs wrong. They are all very nice and I felt that I have gained not only new friends, but also pretty sisters :)
We had a great, filling dinner at On The Border in Andalus and had coffee/tea/shisha session until past midnight. Thanks for the treat angels. I went home tired but happy, exhausted but inspired.
See you again angels, it's really a pleasure meeting you and I'm looking forward to meet the rest of the flock.
Keep in touch.
