Hello, my dear hivers! This blog of mine is actually part 3 of my previous blog.
I want to share with you the continuation of our Moabog sea trip, which I really enjoyed and cherished every second because it had been a long time since I last went back. Years ago, I also took a swim.
While taking my time, I kept taking more pictures of the sea because it was super clear and take note, it was all free here!
There were also some fish around, and they were all clearly visible. It’s really nice if you go to the sea and bring goggles.
My little cousins took a long time to finish swimming, they were really having fun. While I was at the cottage, they kept calling me and splashing water, telling me, “Ate Mayka, come swim now!” I just replied, “Yes, yes, I’ll come in a minute, I’ll take my time with you guys.” They all answered, “Okay, Ate.”
By the way, here's the mini staircase, so we must be quite careful in up and down because slipping down is possible.
As I tackled in my previous, boats are what welcomed us and here are some of them. They look very nice to see.
Minutes later, my sister called my name because we were going to take pictures, so I went there. While I was there, the water was really cold, and I thought, “I should just swim.”
So, I swam. I just had extra t-shirts with me, and even though there was no restroom here, only my family was swimming. I had no need to change because we rode motorcycles, and it was still not hot. With the long explanations why I had no desire to swim, those for which it was better for me to have this swim won over. Also, this water is really cold, oh, it was really nice.
In the end, it was an hour of swimming. It had been so long since I'd swim so I really treasured it. Few minutes later, we packed our belongings and cleaned everything up because we were going home.
The last ones going up were my younger sister, Kuya Jethro, and Ate Jenita. As I was going down, I passed by the mini and slippery stairs, and I was super careful, going down slowly. But then my Uncle Jethro joked that I looked like a grandma going down. I didn’t reply because I was focused on getting down safely.
Then Uncle Jethro slipped while passing by. My uncle then responded, "I'm okay, I'm okay."
So, we helped Uncle Jethro because he was carrying something. Luckily, the rice didn’t spill because the pot was sealed tight.
After that, we went back up. When we arrived, there was a goat that was a different color and looked fat, like it was pregnant.
We just excused ourselves from them because they were so nicely positioned there.
When we got to the parking area, it was also where another uncle of mine was leaving with his car. They had already informed us that they were leaving.
So, we were next after they left.
And yes, that’s all for today’s blog, my dear hivers! Thank you for reading!