Cabicungan River, Claveria: My Quiet River Cruise

after a rainy day, the dark clouds disappeared. my heart was looking for more adventure. the river i saw in the morning kept haunting me. (parang creepy naman). basta, it didn't leave my mind.

so i went.

Calanasan, Apayao: Sta. Filomena, Revealed Secret

it is a rainy day.

i waited for the gray clouds to be swept by the wind. no wind.

all geared up to trek, i went to the market area. not much people in the street. unusual. since it had been cold. the people might still be tucked in their thick blankets.

it is november. this month is usually visited by rains and cold winds.
this is when you see people in their sweaters, bonnets, gloves, winter clothes in this upper part of the north.

i was looking for a tricycle driver i seem to know. there was only one. there were people seated on the bench. so i asked if there were anyone else who are bound to my next destination. none of them.

so i rode the tricycle. i stopped over to see this.
in mind: when i come back from where i am going, i will explore this river. name: Cabicungan River
in mind: where is this river coming from? crazy mind? well, i just wanted to know.