it is not about me this time. it is about who makes me who i am.
Most Thursday afternoons, after school, you’ll find my son by Hacienda Sta. Elena Lake fishing with his boy classmates. He enjoys fishing, but only caught a fish (black bass) once. Haha! It teaches him patience :)
This is pretty much the ambience we’ve been basking in for the past 3 years. We wake up at Tagaytay with birds chirping and with fog rolling in. I visit him at school more often than normal (too often, in fact) and we enjoy more birds, interesting insects, fresh air and grand view of Mt. Makiling.
Yes, I believe we are officially de-urbanized :)