It was the worst ride ever. Never again! MRT (train) on rush hour. I got home form work with a battery-low body, stressed from worked and triple-stressed form the MRT ride. I took the MRT to get home early for the Caliraya trip. I was so excited about it. I needed to go somewhere far. I needed to travel.
I got home and instantly was ready for the trip. I went out, wrapped with recycled clothes, the same clothes I used from work. (Wardrobe is empty, they all partying in the hamper).
The decision was impromptu. Hermana Potencio pinged me about the trip, asked me if I go. I was sleepy and draggy that day and felt so tired. Unfortunately, I can’t say no to travels.
|
Hermana Potencio, a former Mormon missionary brought me there. She said that she’ll meet a friend, Anthony, a former missionary, too. (Who later I learned that it was her ex) |
We took a bus in Buendia station. The Bus left at around 10:30am. The bus wasn’t that good. The window glasses were dirty so the view outside was bad. Taking photos did not work; it’ll waste the camera’s battery instead. So, I just slept and went all the way to Slumberland. Too bad I didn’t enjoy the scenery while travel. On the contrary, the short nap gave me a dose of energy.
After three hours we finally got off the bus. We were in Sta. Cruz, Laguna. It was about 1:30pm So, what’s next? Hermana texted her ex. She said that we needed to ride a jeepney going to Siniloan. “That’s where he’s going to meet us”.
We took a jeepney ride. The ride was amazing. We passed Paete, a small town in Laguna and is known for "The Carving Capital of the Philippines”. We also saw an amazing old church built a more than a hundred years ago, Pakil church. Pangil reminded me of safari.
|
This is in Sta. Cruz, Laguna.
Most bridges in the Philippines are banded by a politicians' name. |
|
busy small town of Siniloan |
|
Paete's small street |
|
The 'show-off' town of Paete where streets are surrounded with woodcarving and handicraft shops. Roam around this small town and you'll see how they actually make their solid products. Show-offs. |
|
Road to Siniloan |
|
The Laguna de Bay. |
|
Pakil church |
We finally met Anthony in a school in Siniloan. He was with hi tricycle, wasted no time and started our trip going to Caliraya Lake. The road to Caliraya Lake was torture for the tricycle. It was uphill and the tricycle was crying in pain. The sound was deafening. He was making a grinding noise, I thought it’s the bike chain can hardly cling on to the sprocket. Poor tricycle. Hang on, tricycle. It will soon be over. While the tricycle was in pain, I was in pleasure enjoying the view as the wind gets colder and colder..the altitude get higher and higher.
|
Uphill. |
|
We stopped over to take photos of the amazing lake. |
|
Take a good rest our dear trike while enjoying the man made-lake. |
Finally, we were at the lake. We wasted no time and took pictures. It was getting late.
|
Anthony, doing a Michael Jackson pose. |
|
picture picture |