I joined the Bakas Outdoor Group in their Outreach-and-Climb Program at Brgy. Madlum, San Miguel, Bulacan. I have had past experiences in climbing mountains, usually with my dad and cousins. It was my first to climb and camp overnight with friends.
The earth was soft and slippery, carrying the smell of fresh mud. It rained the night before. We prayed hard for the sun to grace our meaning and purpose. It would have been an easy climb, but the soil was wet. That slowed us down, particularly at the steeply-sloped areas of the mountain. We crossed two rivers, both above-the-knee-level. We felt its current shaking us even on a calm weather. We felt thankful because the rain did stop.
After roughly 2 hours -- roughly in time-estimation and climb-description -- we reached Mt. Manalmon's summit. The cool mountain breeze brought comfort and peace to our weary bodies and wobbly legs. Just looking at the picturesque view made me say in sincere appreciation, "Truly, God's creation is magnificent and wonderful."
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My photo here was taken by Franco Cortez. Thanks bro!