this was the general sentiment shared by my friends who all climbed mt. pulag for the first time. it was my fifth time to witness the sea of clouds and the dramatic sunrise, and to experience the cold evenings and mornings biting at the edges of your fingers. and i do not think that i shall ever grow tired of returning to mt. pulag, so long as it remains this beautiful, and so long as i am always fortunate to be blessed with good weather.
i should write a longer entry, but i'm still struggling to find more time. i think it's past due to have internet connection at the place i'm renting in makati.