Mt. Pulag gave me a high that lasted for weeks, months even. The whole trip was a collection of first times, great views, fun and challenging experiences, and awesome friendships. Here are some of the best memories I have from my Mt. Pulag trip, in no particular order:
1. Reaching Mt. Pulag’s summit
Needless to say, this was the highlight of the trip for me and the rest of the group. And why not? While the journey was beautiful and inspiring (also challenging), the beauty of Mt. Pulag’s peak is unfathomable. It’s breath-taking, heart-stopping, freakin’ amazing. Arriving at Mt. Pulag’s summit was, is, and will always be one of my favorite travel memories.
2. Toploading to Bokod, Benguet
Like the trek to the summit, riding on the roof of a jeepney was fun, exciting, a little bit scary because of the winding roads, and PAINFUL. It was literally a pain in the ass. But it was also truly unforgettable. Would I do it again if given a chance? Hell, yeah!
3. Dining at Good Taste Restaurant in Baguio
Although not my first time at Good Taste, this time was definitely special because I was with friends. I highly recommend this place because it’s big, spacious (even the parking lot is big), and offers good, affordable food.
4. Hanging out at Jangjang Hanging Bridge
This 290 meter-long bridge gave us loads of awesome, profile-worthy photos. It’s not for the faint of heart. If you’re scared of heights, you’ll easily imagine falling to your death especially since the bridge easily sways when someone walks/runs on it. However, the view was spectacular. Greens and browns everywhere. Crossing the Jangjang Hanging Bridge was like an adventure on its own.
5. Descending from Mt. Pulag summit… alone
Although we all went down at the same time, some of us were faster, some were slower. We had long intervals amongst each other and most of us found ourselves alone on the trek back to the Ranger’s Camp (though we had two guides, one in front and one behind). I realize now that what we did (trekking alone and not waiting for each other) was a bit dangerous but at the time, it was honestly one of the best moments of my life. It was strange how calm and blissful I felt, walking alone in the grassland and forest.
Honorable mention: Taking a bath at the Ranger’s Camp
Taking a bath at one of the coldest places in the Philippines, without hot water, was equal parts brave and stupid. Ask my friend, Jayson. Every time the water touched my skin, I’d see smoke coming out of my pores. Would I do it again? I’d think twice but I love a good dare from time to time so I probably will.
Have you been to Mt. Pulag? What are some of your awesome memories from your trip? Share your stories at the Comments section!
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I see that afam!