Tthe World is always New

After to Cagayan de Oro, we ride on a ferry boat, for an almost an hour, the majestic island of Camiguin shows slowly her beauty, I feel the excitement and wonders, the island has more than five active volcanoes, ready to blow fury anytime, that is why they called it Camiguin, short word for "come again", although there is no particular basis, just another way of filipino's creativeness..
And finally, Hhhaaahh.. Camiguin at last. we arrived around three in the afternoon. I decided to meet first Undo's parent before I proceed to Mambajao, Undo said it is somewhere in Aguho. We took 30 minutes ride on a jeepney, then walked at least 50 meters from the main road, and there..
Undo shouted mmmaaammmaaa!!!. the woman around late forties, shocked from what she saw, she just stood up and run towards to Undo.
The whole village alarmed by a tremendous sounds of joy.
My Undoy, my son, wwwwwwwwaaaaaaa... I taught you were dead..hhhuuhhuuhhuuhuu..Thanks to God. wwawwaaaa...hhhhhuuuuhhhuuuuuu..... you son of a b_ _ _ h!,.. where have you been?.huuuhhuuhhuu..Undo cried too while he embraced his mother, full of affection.. It's one of a great moment I've ever seen.
And the father came with one gallon of coco wine, when he saw Undo.. he did the same..
6 o clock in the evening, after dinner, time to drink "tuba"[coco wine] all night long...









to be continued......