When I’m in Sagada, I make sure that I wake up early in the morning to witness the slowly crawling fog that covered the whole place and the mountains around it.
I’m here in the office at the topmost floor of a high-rise building. The view is great, for me at least, as my officemates don’t seem to like the fog (or is it smog?) that covers the whole city. The mountains beyond the horizon are no longer visible. But you know what? I’m loving every minute of this. It’s a bit nostalgic, though. It has been months since I’ve last been to Sagada and saw a fog-filled morning.
How I wish I can just pack up and go back there.
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