roughing it up. A latest spelunking excursión of about a couple of months ago... entering Tuba, Baguio's Aran/Tukang Cave... easily fits into such category.
An impromptu call to a travel buddy in Gil Lian lead into the threesome of us with Linda Alisto, who I was introduced to.... entering the underground a morning this last March. It wasn't Linda's first, she therefore had the initiative to bring along an SLR camera... else we would not have had as good photo captures. Thus, all photos on this article is through her courtesy. Indeed, great thanks to her.
Sidling in while prone to the ground was how we initially entered. And who would have thought that snaking ourselves through, often single entry openings...from chamber to chamber we would reach cathedral domes, a couple of swimming lagoons and a pair of waterfalls. It simply left me in constant awe from start to finish. On exit, our guides lead us through where it was like being given egress from a mother's womb. It did give me birth into yet another discovery episode to often relive... to treasure anew and humble own soul.

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