From a group of 13 to 14 people, only 8 of us decided to push through. This was a 2-days exploratory climb via new trail during the month of Peridot, in the birthplace of an influential pen warrior in Philippine history and the land where a colorful vibrant festival happens each year. The God of silence forbade me to reveal this mountain true name; but, I would like to call it "Mt. Matubiguhaw" due to the scarcity of water source. At exactly 2:30 AM, armed with the desire to conquer a long-sealed ground, while the moon was still bright we started a 13 hours march.
After an hour of walks in the darkness, we arrived at a water source. The cold spring flows quenched our thirsts. But who would have thought that it was the last? We planned to prepare some meals; but, we decided to move on. We were deceived by our guide's sweet-tongued and believed that another one exists near the campground. Few more hours, the sun began to rise and gave us light.
Mr. Clean on the move |
At the Campsite
During the holy hour after the seems endless assaults, we reached the campsite. I asked our guide where's the water source, then he replied that we already passed it. We ended up relying on rainwater.
3 in 1 meal (breakfast, lunch, and dinner) |
The campsite. A place surrounded by thick vegetation and can only accommodate a maximum of 7 tents. |
Trees covered with mosses and thick fogs |
Day 2
Preparing the foods at the tarp base |
Our breakfast: Beef Noodles with Rain Water Sauce |
We left our things at the campsite and resumed the hike at 7 am. The summit is only an hour away. It was during the second day when we encountered the most beautiful and rewarding parts of this hike......heading to a place which has 3 points.
Stepping on Tree roots |
A denser mossy forest |
The mother of the new generation of Ugatans at the first point. Wala ka sa hulog! |
Group picture in front of the remnant of a believed 100 years old tree |
Rope segment going to another point |
Group picture at the last point |
Solo pose. We had a perfect clearing |
Layers of clouds |
Their "Buwis Buhay" Group Pose |
The other side |
Truly amazing those people who found their true passion in life. They have a sense of direction and overflowing potentials to shine. |
An unestablished trail similar to the Jurassic Park |
Way back to the campsite |
We started our descent before lunch. I can't believe that our guide was able to fool us twice! After the things that happened, we still relied on his statement that there's an existing water source 3 hours away from the campsite. On my part, I became complacent and let him carried my bag containing my water bladder (Hantanga mo Jake!). When we arrived at the so-called source, the water is stagnant and not ideal for drinking. What a Jester!!! From the place they are calling "gitna" (half of the trail), down to the real source I think everyone was already experiencing mild dehydration.
Moving Down |
"Gitna" or "Kalahati" |
Having a break |
Nearby mountains |
75 years from now, I will take a moment to reminisce about the highlights of my 100 years of existence - JSC (August 2017)
Day 1 (10:00 PM): Meeting Time Greenfield Mcdo, Departure
Day 4 (3:00 AM): Home Sweet Home
Worth Remembering (Moments and Thoughts to Look Back)
- Anak ako ng hari
- Kaya kong pumatay kahit ganyang kalayo
- May isa pang water source paglagpas sa kalahati, dun nalang tayo magluto - Tourguide (*****!)
- My first leech (limatik) bite
- Ang swerte ni Paulo di sumama
- Once in my life.... I became a thief of great views lolx
- Pagdating natin sa summit itutulak ko talaga yan - Trix
- Gusto mong sumali ng Pasig Nomads?
- May tinik ah may tinik..eh nahawakan ko pa rin (aray ko po!)
- Etong halaman na ito may tubig yan.....kawayan ba yan??? .......basta may tubig yan!!! (kulet)
- Ui Jake, ang lalim ng iniisip mo...
- Yung trail nito pinaghalong Madjaas at Isarog (Wow! edi di ako pupunta ng Isarog!)
- The Sapang-Uwak trail of Mt. Pinatubo was the first mountain that I swore to never come back. This is the second one!
Photo Credits to the owners
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-JSC
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