
We were actually
climbing a mountain which is converted into a residential area. Where ever you look, a structure had been
built and there are still structures that are being put up.
As we made our
way to the top of Upper Pinget, the temperature was cold and the fog clouded
the road and the rest of the mountain. In a normal circumstance, this climb
would make me perspire and catch my breath but in this environment I did not
experience any difficulty at all.
Perhaps, it would be a good idea to live here if only a can find a
decent living in this place.

At the top of
Upper Pinget, the city of Baguio on one side and the town of Benguet on the
other side could be seen. At our vantage
point, we were only able to see the town of Benguet because the view of the
city of Baguio is hindered by a higher ground which is no longer accessible because
of the development that was on-going. We
simply content ourselves to the open view.

As the sun
continued to rise, the fog was like a blanket that covered the mountains. It was a relaxing moment being in a
standstill and watching the sun rose and the fog covering and hiding the
place. It was like the place has so many
secrets to keep that even if the sun is already up, its secrets are still well
guarded. I was hoping that I can spend
more time in this kind of environment for the much needed inspiration and
motivation.
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