It was a perfect Sunday for any Sports Junkie like me. The Belmont
Stakes in the early morning. Then Game 7 of the NBA Eastern Conference
Finals between the Boston Celtics and the Miami Heat. Just after that
Manny Pacquiao will fight Timothy Bradley. In the evening, Ginebra will
be against Petron. The day will be cap by the French Open Final between
Rafael Nadal and Novak Djokovic.
I'll have Another, who
won the first two Triple Crown legs, failed to participate in the
Belmont so there will be no Triple Crown winner for this year. The Heat
won against the Celtics. Bradley won over Pacquiao via a controversial
split decision. Mark Caguioa scored seven fourth period points and
finished with 19 points in a Ginebra win over Petron. Then a rain delay
halted a historical final between Nadal and Djokovic. Nadal won an
unprecedented seventh Roland Garros Title the following day.
All
of these sporting events happened without me watching anyone of them.
Not even one. It was a sad fact I have to deal with. Wait. Where was I
when all of this have transpired. Ah, yes, I was with my so-called
friends\ mountaineers who forced me to climb Mt. Tarak in Mariveles on
that special day.
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Me and the guys, who I still blame why Ninong Manny lose to Tim Bradley |
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The day started as The Belmont went under way. We all met at the Five
Star terminal in Cubao. Like the race, our travel to Bataan took awhile.
it was past 9 am when we arrive in the jump-off point in Brgy.
Alas-asin, Mariveles, Bataan. We went first ti the barangay hall just
across the highway to register and pay the 40.00 fee. One of the
officials asked me why we were climbing on the day of a Manny Pacquiao
fight. So I answered them that I also asking that question to myself.
They even offered me to stay and watch the fight with them.
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Start of our epic journey |
The climb was in part of the Freedom Climb 2012. Thus, we had an
outreach activity of providing school supplies for the kids situated in
the mountain. Right before the trek began, we distributed in Nanay
Cording's place. The old couple who claimed they own Tarak was
hospitable to us so we return the same with them.
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Group shot with the group shirt |
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The first part of the trek was gradual indeed like the blogs that i have
read. It was an uphill-downhill then uphill-downhill again towards the
river. There was a rock climbing part that one has to use a rope to
cross the other side of the trail.
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Ala Tom Cruise daw |
The first part of the trek was gradual indeed like the blogs that i have
read. It was an uphill-downhill then uphill-downhill again towards the
river. There was a rock climbing part that one has to use a rope to
cross the other side of the trail.
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Thumbs up! Hindi halata sa edad. Halimaw daw ang pacing ng pacer namin |
Just we are about to reach the river, I received messages about the
boxing match. As I have read it, frustrations and depression followed
suit. I just wanted the trek to continue so that i could forgot what
have had transpired. I ultimately ran towards the river. As i reached
the papaya river, I was like Hermes and brought the news to the other
mountaineers resting in the river.
We had our lunch in the river. It holds the only water source of the
mountain. As a result, we refilled our bottles in the river. after
taking our lunch, we rested for an hour. Then we push on to the
mountain. That was I thought. Again, like last year, I got lost. I was
confused with the trail signs so I unintentionally get ourselves lost.
However, when I assured myself that we are not in the right track I
admitted it to my members and back trailed where we started.
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Creating a new trail that leads to nowhere |
Fortunately, we met two hikers from Bataan who directed us the right
way. As many hikers who conquered Tarak had claimed, the assault to the
ridge is grueling if not punishing. It was a tough of couple of hours
for us. Probably due to the load we carried. It rained but the group led
by Noli already reached the campsite and my group was on the grassland
already when it poured.
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Parang sa bahay lang |
The dinner was prepared of course by our Idol ko sa Kabundukan, Chef
Noli Hequibal. Due to water shortage, the rice was not cooked properly
but it was still edible. The evening ended with the ever reliable
emperador light brandy. As the Nadal-Djokovic affair was stopped, Kuya
Bogs, Noli and I called it a night.
It was foggy when we woke up. So I had an idea to test the guys. I kept
on claiming that there is no view at the top so we should not go to the
top. However, they still insisted to pursue the summit so I gave up and
let them have their wish. It was a self-gratifying moment for me to see
their eagerness to conquer the mountain minus the view. Thus, when they
reached the summit, I handshake them and congrats to a job well done for
their first major climb.
I gave an irreplaceable sacrifice but I was happy that we had our first
major climb as a success. Given the fact that we have a first timer
conquering Tarak was an icing on the cake. Although I had no clearing
that would mean that I have to return here but all in all it was a very
meaningful and fulfilling climb in Mt. Tarak. Noli, Oliver, Mae, Randy,
Iris, Lee, Kuya Tootz, our guest mountaineers, Sir Dada and Sir Joroz.
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