I thoroughly enjoyed going to the forest however short it was. It reminded me of the simple and careless days of my childhood when I would go to the forest near our home, picking up guavas, cashews, duhat...then sitting on a low-lying branch of the old mango tree, munching on my finds. I can still remember when that old mango tree fell. It was a humid summer night, and it made a big, loud boom when it fell. Apparently, the huge trunk of the mango tree was already hollow and gave, and inside, there were numerous bee and wasp colonies. We collected honey and a number of orchid-like plants with flowers. Come to think of it, my childhood was so privileged. I mean, how many can say that they rode a paragos or planted corn and peanuts or got chased by a hot-tempered carabao known to have impaled someone. Well, okay, the last one isn't really a privilege. But let me say this, it has got to be the fastest run I've ever done or ever will. [I'm so sorry, Auntie P, but when that carabao was stolen and butchered, I chuckled a little.]
Needless to say, I'll be back. Besides, I'm waiting for a cacao pod to ripen. :) Hopefully, it would still be there when I come back.
Munchies |
Lantanas? |
I think this is a lantana flower. I think lang ha? |
Beauty everywhere, even in decay |
I'd like to imagine this as the portal to the forest |
Canopy of the palm "portal" |
Tree canopy |
Orb weaver spider |
Cacao tree with fruit |
Bread fruit Click this one to enlarge the picture. It's a beautiful tree. |
My faithful steed. Weh? Di nga? |