Rolling Hills

Oh God. A couple more of gasps. Just Oh God. Rolling Hills is the highlight of the North Batan trip for me. The finale. And the hills are alive! The cows roam freely. The sea breeze are strong but comforting. One of the moments where greens and blues blend together perfectly. If Valugan Boulder Beach rocks, this hill rolls! I remember Heidi, that kid, yes that anak from the kabundukan. I can feel how blessed she was in that cartoon. With this view.

I really wanted to stay until the night to see that stars. But I haven’t arranged a separate transportation back to Basco. Maybe, I’ll be back in Batanes soon. Take pictures of the sky landscape. Star gazing. Night photography. Trailing star lights. Ugh. Only if I had DSLR and tripod that time.