And once again, I have found myself yearning to relive a moment lost in the natural progression of time. The unintentional stops that lost us a few hours to our ETA but, nonetheless, gave us a wonderful experience in exchange; The Beatles singing with the car engine; spotting road signs; asking for directions in completely unfamiliar grounds; the unwavering symphony of the falls resonating in the reserve; conquering the roads---both rugged and smooth; and the long drive home with exhausted smiles and blissful hearts. Mantayupan Falls was a beauty and that trip to Barili was a gratifying reprieve from the discord of the city.
A book hoarder with an unquenchable thirst for travel and experiencing the unfamiliar.
“I like too many things and get all confused and hung-up running from one falling star to another till i drop. This is the night, what it does to you. I had nothing to offer anybody except my own confusion.”
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