Showing posts with label mountains. Show all posts
Showing posts with label mountains. Show all posts

October 21, 2012

Kalinga - Part I - Scenery

It was only for two days, but it felt timeless. 

From Tuguegarao, a town in the far northeast of Luzon, a group of nine of us left at the crack of dawn for the six-hour drive southwest across the Cordillera Mountains into the landlocked province of Kalinga. 

Our destination was a small mountain village called Buscalan. To get there we passed through some stunning scenery.





 Chico River


The final 1.5 hours of the trip were traversed on foot, down and up mountain sides, often at a 45 degree incline. Where the road ended we were met by "porters" - five women of the village, mothers of three to six children each! They nimbly carried our heavy bags and boxes of gifts for the villagers; while many of us, the visitors, unaccustomed to hiking at these heights, huffed and puffed our way up.



There were a number of spots along the way where I struggled with my vertigo, especially crossing this narrow bridge with no railings. Pity the photo does not fully show the long drop! 

[More bridges can be found at Sunday Bridges.]




 Kalinga, 2012

I link this post with Scenic Sunday. Stay tuned for Part II.

August 13, 2010

[SkyWatch] Over the Himalayas

The flight between New Delhi and Kathmandu gives you an awesome view of the sky with snow-covered peaks of the majestic Himalaya mountain range, the planet's highest.

India to Nepal, 2010

Posted for SkyWatch Friday hosted by Klaus and his SkyWatch team. Click on the link for hundreds more links to stunning sky shots around the globe.

You can see my photo enlarged in a different tab when you click on the image.

July 2, 2010

Oh Canada!

Salt Spring Island, BC, 2006

I'm a day late. Happy Belated Birthday, Canada! Now you are 143 years young.

I love Canada. I love its pristine and majestic beauty; its wide open spaces and towering mountains. I love its cultural mosaic and its open society. I sometimes love its more easygoing approach to life, but always its relative lack of anger and hysteria compared to its cousin just south of the border.

And it serves me well to carry a passport from a nation no one hates and many admire. Thanks in part to Norman Bethune and his ilk. I bet more Chinese than Americans know who this great Canadian doctor was.

But I'm a day late because I've been gone so long and needed a friend to remind me.