Tripped to Sagada (yes, as in)
I was not really a fan of nature. I always that we just destroyed them, then recreate them, that is why they become 'pretty.' I had always thought that nature, alone, would be unkept, disorganized, and messy. Perhaps this was because I was a girl living in the plains of the central region where the main plant to see is nothing but rice, and grass to which we refer as 'talahib.' Some place would even have tall bamboos that would shed its leaves in the summer season. Even the trees we have would carelessly throw away their leaves. This leaves an impression to me that plants are very needy, and are messy traps. A few years ago, we were given the opportunity to travel to Sagada. Being the pessimist I was, I endlessly complained of the planned travel. Yet deep inside, I tore the calendar down in great anticipation. We left in the early morning of May, exactly on the witch hours. We were instructed to sleep during the travel to ease our weak tummies. We had a p...