“BETH,” she’d call me in her gentle voice as she passed by my work station. She’d peer over my monitor, smile softly, and nod. “Good story.”
Last week, I found myself in the charming town of San Antonio, Zambales.
LET it be known that I like taking the road less traveled.
Or in this case, climbing the mountain less climbed.
THE power of play is magical.
BRIGHT and early on a Saturday morning, a group of volunteers make their way to Barangay Luz.
WHO knew that traffic could induce meltdowns?
“I am #shookt.”
I went on my first dive recently and it was insane.
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