There are times in one’s life when the only thing that sounds appealing is the thought of leaving everything behind and running (amok) in someplace anew.
Sometimes, you get blessed with a few friends who would do just that with you.
So last Sunday, some friends and I (with only the littlest nudging on my part) decided to go to Zambales and create something out of our lives. And, well, I guess life had something for us. We got there with no particular plans in mind, and I’d like to believe we just had the best Sunday we could ever dream to have (at least for a long while).
(This is a photodump post, sorry. Also, since I’m graduating, I think I’d like a GoPro).
Of perpetual finds 