We planned to ride our bikes to a local spot called Kwebang Lampas and see for ourselves why it got its moniker. With few hit and miss instructions we got lost 'kami ang nakalampas'. For almost 3 km we carried our bikes through mud along the wrong route, for every step I take and for every sweat I drop the more I wish my bike is made of light carbon. After hiking with my bike on my shoulder I just felt really tired and decided to just come back the following week to get to our intended destination. This is another one of those - 'charge it to experience moments' luckily we had fun.
Team Energy Power Plant
Carrying a bike for a looong way took a toll on my mortal body - still wearing my number 478 from subIT
3 muddy shoes and an even muddier wheel
sea is just over this hut
My brand new wheels on a very very wrong kind of road
The reclaimed area with soil coming from 'that hill'