When everything’s hot and humid, I go back to these times.
Pine trees everywhere. Getting goosebumps underneath your jacket on a sunny noon. As we stroll along these rolling piece of land, you are immediately transported from one place to another. A peek of sunlight goes through of what seemed like a forest. A steady gust of cool wind. Tranquil. Serene. A sight worth seeing and something to feast your eyes upon.
With the company of good friends, it’s a memorable travel. Winding hills, deserted plains, pineapple plantations, and hitchhike. No goodbyes, be back soon, Bukidnon.
