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I found myself sitting in front of phenomenal
sea of clouds formation that looks like an oceans pouring atop of the mountain
ranges, it’s where the skies and grounds met. Les Miserables said, I dreamed a
dream in time gone by; When hope was high; And life worth living – It’s truly
life worth living when the journey is on top of your dreams, I found then
freedom. It’s liberty living in front of Mt. Pulag’s unparalleled paradise.
OPENING SALVO
The kick-off of 2013 for TOSOC MOUNTAINEERS
opens a Pulag Dream. This is a good start for us guys where we simply conquered
one of the highest peaks. And now we are seeking for more mountain tops this
year. Kudos for a good start.
THE PREPARATION
It was September of last year an invitation from
our climb society arrived crashing out social page; I was then thinking if I should
go. I understand that it will take another time before the next rare Pulag
climb so I have to decide as quickly as possible. I was the last person who decided
to join. For only P3,500 per head, the package is already inclusive of the
following:
- Manila-Baguio-Manila via Victory Liner
- Baguio-Ambangueg-Baguio via 4x4 Monster Jeep
- Breakfast at Pinkanjo Eatery
- Registration Fee
- T-Shirt for our group
- Tour Guide
- Porter
- Food [breakfast-lunch-dinner; lunch@Ate Gina]
*This package is exclusive only for our group;
normally we climb not less than ten people so we could rent a jeep which is
hassle-free and to avoid commute with full baggage hacking at your back.
Mike [our group admin] provided the checklist – important things to bring and who organized everything – as in
EVERYTHING! What else then to do? Sit back and relax, a big round of applause
idol.
For your reference you can contact Ate Gina
@0919.816.9234 who managed chartered jeep tours and will also provide lunch and
shower at her house after climb. And also prior for the checklist please include
these things on your checklist and don’t forget:
- Ground Sheet [this is very important, it can rain anytime and if not for moist protection]
- Sleeping Bag [two shirts, three jackets is not enough, cold can still break your bones]
- Camping Tent [Obviously]
- Utensils, Wet Wipes, Tissue, Alcohol
THE TIMELINE
{10:48PM} I respect time, [forget about it]. It was Friday
night and the normal traffic jam waiting, and for strict compliance I need to
be at the terminal before 8pm so I decided to take cab from Makati to Cubao. I
arrived three minutes before 8 so I’m IN..no bitter feelings we left Cubao at exactly
10:48pm. Since I had my shift night before that day I
decided not to sleep when I got home in order for me to get comfy sleep en route
to Baguio. It’s a long travel so as much as I want when I wake up I’m there
already.
{04:21AM} Arrived at Baguio City, with only
shorts and thin jacket wearing I never expect that I will be welcome with a
dead freezing atmosphere. I was holding my phone texting but my fingers got
numb and cannot even move. The cold air entered my body quickly, my organs got
fried and my body was frozen. We hurriedly jump to 7-11 store where the chartered
jeep waiting. We stayed there for couple of minutes while changing our clothes to protect our pity body from the damn cold atmosphere.
{05:02AM} On our way to Benguet, everyone
changed with thick jackets and head gears, some are already wearing their scarf.
First thirty minutes, everyone get excited and chatting about the cold weather
upon reaching Baguio and so what more in Pulag. An hour later, I feel like faint
from a zigzag road and I know everyone felt the same. I can’t even sleep – I need
to hand over the rails or else my dead body will be thrown elsewhere.
{06:10AM} Arrived at Pinkanjo Eatery. I think we
were the second group arrived. Everyone is ready, Pinkanjo is ready to serve
the starving mountaineers – feel to choose since they offer different
kinds of dish. I ordered Beef Steak and Papaitan Soup. It was delicious although
the taste is quite different from your usual flavour but they mean it to be
unique but still Beef Steak. I'm very full especially when the Hot Soup ran towards my throat down to my belly..ahh! Sarap.
And if you feel like need to “poop” and take that crap out on your tummy, Pinkanjo has two cubicles both Male and Female on the right side of canteen, and shud expect very cold water that will tap your thin-skin backdoor.
{06:40AM} Left Pinkanjo and heading to DENR. I
feel like excited from our dizzy road trip so I decided to ride at the top load
– girls were also game into the kind of adventure. We were divided into two
since everyone would like to experience the monster ride on top of chartered jeep. The other group left inside. For every curve lane we were passing through was the spirit of shout and joy broadcast the winding road. Especially Donna. :)
SIDETRIP – AMBUKLAO DAM
Mike asked ate Gina who was with us if we could
drop by at Ambuklao Dam which is also on the way to DENR for picture taking and
she compelled. It was then my first time to visit a Dam.
Ambuklao Dam supports a hydroelectric plant in the mountains of Bokod, Benguet provinces of the Philippines. The Hydroelectric Power Plant is the first among the largest hydroelectric power plants constructed in the Philippines and is one of the oldest. -Wikipedia
And as usual taken from other travel sites, mandatory
jump shot happened. I cannot post it since no one did the perfect jump shot and
some doesn’t oblige – epic fail! Until the alarm buzzed so we decided to leave
the place and continue on our eccentric road trip.
{07:52AM} Arrived at DENR where everyone should
log in and out upon entering and leaving Mt. Pulag. Everyone is also obliged to
undergo orientation about do’s and don’ts in the mountain. Orientation includes
an 18.26 minutes video presentation with the theme “respect” headed by Ms.
Emerita Alba. Main advocacy of DENR is protecting the environment, leave no
trace manner, and save the cloud rats.
The house is full of memorabilia from our respective
mountaineers, those who offer their life for the love of the mountains, those
who left their company and school ID’s, calling cards, and even their health cards. I’m
thinking to place our banner but I doubt there will be room for us.
There you can also buy souvenir stuffs; “Souvenir
Shirts” costs P180, “Magnets” price range from P40 – P80, Bonnets, Scarves, Gloves,
and even Souvenir Mugs.
{08:43AM} Left DENR and continue our rocking
adventure. I was at the topload before getting DENR so this time I decided to
stay inside on our way up to Ranger Station and gave the chance the other group
to experience on top. Good decision though, I never expect of a literal rocking
adventure. I thought it will be never ending plain roads but feels like we were
inside the grinder all the way, no wonder Monster Jeeps deserved the claim.
{10:48AM} Finally arrived at the Ranger Station.
An unending question finally answered, “Malapit na ba?!” A lot of mountaineers
are all set and ready and so do I preparing to stretch my dead sleeping
skeleton.
There where you can also hire porters and local guides thru Mt. Pulag Eco Tour Guide and Porter Association (MPEPA). One per group of ten people. This is the assembly area before the official trek.
AMBANGUEG – AMBANGUEG TRAIL
{11:00AM} This is it! Start of our trek. I was
packed and full covered from top to toe – bonnets, winter coat, trek pants and
shoes. First five minutes is quite easy, though I feel like uneasy of what I was
wearing so I decided to take them off and left just a plain shirt. I wanna feel
the relaxing ambience of Benguet under the sunlight.
Ambangueg Trail is simply for executives, the
easiest way to Pulag compared to Akiki that is considered as the killer trail. It
was an easy slope, gradual changes of trail, some assaults are ascending but
majority is effortless. I would say that Tarak Ridge is much harder so far. I'm a bit excited since the last climb was a long time ago. I walked faster than the normal speed.
{11:45AM} Arrived at Camp1. The trail to Camp 1
is just a training ground; there were minimal steeps and the changes of altitude
and thinning air. There were deeper breaths while passing through the pine
forest.
Rested only for couple of minutes and grasp some
“jellyace” to restore my lost energy. I was already chasing out my breath. Loud
panting overheard. Some groups took their lunch but I managed not to eat much
since it’s pretty hard to dump out Mr. “The POOHpooh”.
This is Rudolph’s souvenir item. His precious
head ripped out by a twig at the DENR. Remember that you have to take the stairs
that is covered with flowering plants. Ingat ingat din.
I got the nerve again to continue hiking after my drained –
body recovered and restored my energy. Everything is exciting especially the
mossy forest. It would be my fist time walking in a mossy trail.
The air getting thinner, I was running out a
breath while walking thru the mossy – muddy forest. It was my first time to see
trees covered with mosses and the leaves have droplets coming from the fogs. I
also see different types of weird plants and flowers and wild strawberry.
Along the trail – there are two water sources so
I don’t mind bringing litres of water. Just make sure to have empty bottles. I’m
not sensitive to unfamiliar water and in fact water from Mt. Pulag is way better.
It feels like it runs to thousand of process of purification and yet the mineral
is there. Ansarap! Plus it feels like it came out all the way from your fridge.
{01:23PM} At last, arrived at Camp 2. When I checked
the time, we only walked for more than two hours. As my feet step the
standing signage, there were fogs around the area, some were invisible to see.
This mountain is really different, imagine in the middle of the day the place
were covered with clouds.
We quickly pitched our tents after searching for
the right place; we were also the second group arrived at the extension of
Camp2. Other members started to arrive one by one and so other mountaineering
groups. The temperature was dropping and the air getting thinner. I had to
change my clothes to avoid getting sick.
Stood still, I remember this from Ivan Lakwatsero these two lavatories remained standing. And I know this will be your
companion in time of necessity. So before I left, we had an intimate exchange. Though
I dint receive anything from him but he received a gift of glory from me. Ewww.
The silent hill turned noisy, as everyone was
busy pitching their tents. I decided to take lil rest since I had ruthless
headache, dunno what the cause was. Somewhat like jellyfish-like pumping around my
head. I slept for more than an hour and was relieved.
{07:40PM} I dunno the temperature but I know it
was dropping few degrees more. Everyone is busy with non-sense chatting while
others are preparing for their dinner. Thanks God there was no rain although
fogs were thick. We had little socials but I decided to stay inside the tent to
get warm. That time, I was already armed with two shirts, two jackets, two
jogging pants, and two long socks. I heard someone shouting saying that the
temperature dropped to 7.5°C.
THE FREEZING CHALLENGE
The noisy hill turned back to its serenity, everyone
is already hiding the poor body inside their tents. I set my phone to alarm at 3AM;
then put my winter jacket, bonnet, gloves, and scarf. I closed my eyes and praying to
get a little sleep. I already trembling and dying from the freezing environment.
I am sleepy but can’t sleep. I sit and shook my body asking some warm. I look
at the time and still at 9:30PM, why time damn so slow? I almost yield to
surrender but there’s no way option. Nowhere to go. Another thing is when you really
needed to pee. Though it’s easy for the boys to makeshift but who the hell go
out and seize the nightmare.
I can’t stay longer outside and again asking for
a lil sleep. Though it wasn’t raining but the moist started making its way
inside the tent, too bad that I don’t have the ground sheet. I used to wipe them
out from time to time and that didn’t make me sleep at all. My body already
felt hard and my fingers got numb. I’m sneezing already that means that I have
colds. I understand that the temperature is continuously dropping.
I woke up around 1:30AM and still helpless. I
dunno what to do. I feel like jealous from other peeps singing their best
snores. How come in the world they slept despite the hell coldness? Life is
unfair. Thanks to Mike who offered his sleeping bag. At last, I slept for the
last time.
Mike told me that I’m already snoring and that
what I’m thanking about. Somehow I forgot what in the world happening. Until
Rudolph wake us up. I checked the time and ‘twas already 2:40AM, I decided to
go out so that my body will adjust. I have to dare the challenge. Rudolph
started to fire the burner and boil water for coffee. Everyone woke up one by
one, phones from our neighbouring tents buzzing. It’s already 3AM. They handed
me a freshly boiled coffee but it didn’t burn my tongue. I can’t feel it. My
mouth had smoke vapour every time I talk. It was that cold. Temperature then was 5.4°C.
{03:30AM} We started to trek all the way to the
peak. Other groups as well are on their way. I switched on my head gear and
ready to summit. Mitch, Kenneth and Gelai decided to stay. I haven’t felt any
coldness at all, my body adjusted. The sky was clear so I know the precious sea
of clouds will show up. Everyone bit excited.
The trail started with easy slopes and changes
from time to time. You can also visualize the procession of mountaineers like fireflies with their headlamps.
THE ZENITH
{4:45AM} At last, the Peak! We only trek for more than an hour from Camp to Summit. I don’t see anything at the top but I know it would be very superb when the sun started to rise. Photographers started to set for their best shots; some were busy taking their solo photos in front of the dark skies. No visibility yet. The temperature dropped at 4.2°C using wristwatch although according to Yahoo Philippines, government officials confirmed that they recorded below zero at the summit of Mt. Pulag.
{4:45AM} At last, the Peak! We only trek for more than an hour from Camp to Summit. I don’t see anything at the top but I know it would be very superb when the sun started to rise. Photographers started to set for their best shots; some were busy taking their solo photos in front of the dark skies. No visibility yet. The temperature dropped at 4.2°C using wristwatch although according to Yahoo Philippines, government officials confirmed that they recorded below zero at the summit of Mt. Pulag.
The skies become picturesque as the sun started
to paint the heavens. The magnificent sea of clouds slowly revealing the real
beauty. I am standing at 2,922 meters above sea leavel the highest place in
Luzon. No words can express the feeling, I simply hold the freedom. All the
suffering the previous night of hell cold was all worth it. Walang Katumbas! Sobra..
We left the summit around 6:30AM and I feel really
hungry. Going down from the summit, there were rainbows arisen that entertained
our eyes. We arrived at the camp nearly an hour and good thing they already
prepared for breakfast. Daming Salamat dun.
I never expect for plenty of mountaineers during
that weekend. The Tent City.
{10:05AM} Break Camp. Start our descent back to
Ranger. Again I had four mountains including Pulag and yet it was my first time
of non-stop walking down. The almost three hours of going up is only one hour
and half of walking down. Soobrang nilagare.
{05:45PM} Arrived Baguio City. Hurriedly walked towards to Victory Liner to get the tickets back to Manila and unfortunately
the next available schedule was 12:05AM. So we got no choice but to burn out
time and explore all the luxury of Baguio City. Cheers to my newly found friends – Donna, Gelai,
Naga, and Bogz and of course more mountains to climb to Mike, Kenneth, Mitch,
Charo, Kim, Pong, Rochelle, and Dennis. Cheers!!!
Leave NO Trace (LNT) refers to a set of trail
ethics. LNT principles are designed to promote conservation in the outdoors.
Leave No Trace is built on seven principles: Plan Ahead and Prepare, Travel and
Camp on Durable Surfaces, Dispose of Waste Properly, Leave What You Find,
Minimize Campfire Impacts, Respect Wildlife, and Be Considerate of other
Visitors. Wikipedia
