My Lola left my dad and his siblings with a property somewhere in Baras….We always refer to it as “Lola’s Mountains”. I haven’t been there. It was only my male cousins who are 20 years or more senior of our generation who have been there.
Over dinner, since everyone is home for the long break, we all agreed we gotta do something with it. It’s been ten years since someone has visited the place. Since my uncle died, no one has looked over it. First step is – find out where it is! …and how it actually look like….
so Wohoooo! We are hiking….but hmmm no one is geared up for a hike. So, in our flip flops, malling-shorts, jeans, running gear, etc. look, we went up Lola’s Mountains on the morning of Black Saturday.
Hmmmm….do I hear trail run? =)
Too bad, I forgot to wear my Garmin =( I didn’t get to measure the distance and look at the aerial view of my Lola’s Mountains….
Lola’s Mountains is actually a neighbor of Sierra Madre Mountains…hehehe
I will definitely come back…