After getting dropped off at the bus station, traveling x hours, and arriving in the middle of the night, I just wanted to crash. When I woke up I realized I was in the illest place I’ve ever been to. I was in Zambales which is a mix between farmland and beach. I liked this place alot because it reminded me of home. I live in what you would say is farmland but travel a little and I’m at the beach where I spend most of my time. It was like that but way faster, walking distance. Walking down a dirt path, I see a cow, just a cow. That is all.