Days leading to this trip, I kept on praying for the sun to shine. The string of typhoons already started to cut through Luzon and the raining just wouldn’t stop. Somehow, I made myself believe that without the sun, our island hopping would flop.
It didn’t despite the occasional downpours.
This was my best friend’s birthday weekend, a trip she originally planned to do on her own. We were just two crazy people who planned a beach trip on a rainy season. The whole trip was epic. It was my first time to set foot in Palawan, a place where I conquered my fear of heights and deep waters.