Tra-la-la-la-la-la, live for today

Enjoyed an amazing hike up to Tralala at the top of Kalaklan Ridge with the Wednesday Walkers group. We started at the Gordon Heights barangay in Olongapo City and did the 200+ meter climb from there. It’s been four years since we last took this route, and it’s an ass-kicker. But that effort pays off in some fantastic views. I don’t know what it is about Tralala that impresses me so much. Still, there’s just something about a community without motor vehicle access that makes me respect the harsh life the locals live.

Our jaunt also included a visit to the “Golden Girls,” a mountaintop residence inhabited by an elderly couple. The years of harsh living have taken a toll. The old man told us they could no longer endure the hike down the mountain, and their offspring brought them a monthly food supply. That left me shaking my head in sadness. A lonely life in isolation inevitably drawing to its conclusion. I don’t expect they’ll be around if we should ever find our way up here again.

Where it started
Four hardy souls (plus me) ready for adventure
And so the climbing begins
Will the steps ever end?
They steps ended but that didn’t make things any easier
Still a ways to go
Still climbing
Looking back down on Olongapo
Swan adding perspective
Waiting for the slowpokes
I thought the writing on the rock was funny
Leaving the steepness behind
That solar farm is like a blister on a beautiful face
It’s massive and ugly
These guys passed us on their way down. They are teachers at the school in Tralala. So, what we do every four years they hike M-F as a work commute
The tower of power
Some Aeta children
A Tralala family shot
They asked us to buy some bananas so they could purchase rice. We did.
Coming into downtown Tralala
How in the fuck this now-deserted church was built up here with no road access is a mystery to me, but an impressive feat nevertheless.
A portion of the church downstairs is used as classrooms
The view from Tralala
Let’s go visit the “Golden Girls”
A view along the way. Yep, that’s Easter Mountain in the middle.
A life of isolation on the mountain top
The old man stayed in his hammock, and the wife stayed indoors during our brief visit
Scott took this picture of the couple fourteen years ago
Swan shared the bananas and some cookies for the couple to enjoy
It must be an unimaginably difficult life
But at least they can enjoy their view
Time to head back
Taz loved the journey
What’s not to love?
We took a different path down
Resting after a steep descent
The requisite rickety bridge crossing
And then back to where we started
The way we went
The stats of our trek according to the MapMyWalk app

I hope I live to make that journey again one day.

Not much to say about the Wednesday evening events. Our “seldom-visited bar” for the night was Sloppy Joe’s. The big news there is that they’ve put up a wall in the back of the bar and are building a stage to add dancing girls to the mix. Good luck with that, but I’ll still sit up front and watch the passersby on the street when I’m here. We visited Green Room next, then finished the night at Wet Spot. We are done with Barretto now until next week.

I’m starting to see a trend. And now I’m going into vacation mode for the weekend.

A couple of Facebook memories from this day in the past:

The way I looked after climbing Namsan to the Seoul Tower nine years ago. Yesterday’s climb was much harder. The mustache, glasses, skintags, and nose boogers are gone now.

Six years ago, I was visiting Manila and found this disconcerting signage in the men’s room:

Sadly, I did bring a girl (a REAL one) from the street to my room. I had hidden all my valuables, but she did manage to steal my vape pen.

Speaking of which, Musk has overreached with this one:

It’s a joke I stole from Facebook, so don’t blame me for all the grammatical/punctuation mistakes in this.

In today’s YouTube video, Reekay tells the story of a dumbass causing drama.

Shall we share a laugh or two?

At least you didn’t take take the backdoor route!
That’s why I can’t be a doctor–no patients.
She’s out there, just don’t settle for less

Okay then, I’m all packed up and ready to go on my journey to Bauang, La Union. It’s going to be a long weekend at the Nash Hash (a gathering of Hash Kennels from throughout the Philippines), with trails on Friday, Saturday, and Sunday. They are all morning runs with Circle events taking place afterward. I’ll do my best to blog as I go, but given the starting time and lack of San Mig Zero, I’m making no promises. Anyway, you’ll get the full lowdown when I return.

We were never meant to worry
The way that people do
And I don't need to hurry
As long as I'm with you
We'll take it nice and easy
And use my simple plan
You'll be my lovin' woman
I'll be your lovin' man
We'll take the most from living
Have pleasure while we can

1 thought on “Tra-la-la-la-la-la, live for today

  1. Splendid views. Good luck with the Nash Hash. Try not to get falling-down drunk again.

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