OK, now that the biggest Philippine soap is over (READ: Elections), We’re back to our regular programming:
… We sat in silence as we drowned ourselves with fresh mountain air. We rested our bodies and stretched our limbs and savored every moment of being on top of Mt. Kinabalu. As much as we wanted to spread our arms and scream on the top of our lungs–“I’m the king of the world!” it’s too cliché, not gonna happen, we were also just too tired and the air is too cold it felt like it …

7 1/2 hours to Laban Rata…
4 hours to summit…
13,435 ft worth of intense pain, altitude sickness and freezing temperature…
So here you go beckies and gentlemen!

Kwento later…

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