I so miss Baguio.
Last December, I had this very blissful chance of visiting the very picturesque City of Pines. I can still remember how the cornucopia of fine-looking flowers and Pine trees made the whole City wintry and welcoming for us. Too bad I wasn’t able to splurge my whole being to meander around Baguio that time for I was very busy… yeah very busy because originally I was sent there to Baguio to join the annually held National Rizal Youth Leadership Institute Conference with some of the geeks and geniuses of our much-loved University. Fortuitously, I was also favorably elected as the Managing Editor of The Leaders (Official Publication of NRYLI) that time. I spent two nights on a vigil working with articles. But I was really glad I was tasked to toil with an article about Mae Paner aka Juana Change’s talk during the conference. I think, therefore… it was great because I so love her.
The photo was honestly a stolen shot of a buddy of mine while I was seemingly thinking how to start a feature article. IDK, I just find perfect solace seeing those fine tree tops with the cold breeze after sunset.
These are picture memoirs taken a month ago at Ethnic Village, Benguet. I posted these because I noticed that all other tumblr people are posting a lot of pictures with so much captions forming different stories of experiences. And since I’m new here, I feel like doing mine too. And I think it’s cool.