Maligcong beckons to the north, but what that village has to offer, Mainit has it all. And more.
Of course my cousins from there will disagree, but hey – this is my blog.
So eastward Chongliyan soldier.
Marching off to earn.
With the cross of utang.
going on before.
With a heavy heart we bid the mountains adieu and descend back down to the jungles of civilization.
And that evenin’ caught up with friends at a folkhouse, listenin’ to blowin’ in the wind, while drinkin’ gin. Zimmerman said that too. or something like...