

Holy week in the philippines is a spectacle of flagellants, pabasa, and men nailing themselves to crosses to reenact the crucifixion. Holy week also happens to fall during the most ridiculous heat of the year. So, this being our third year to experience this display of outlandish reverence, a bunch of us opted to go camping in the beautiful northern mountains of Tublay. We stayed at Sherry's host family's organic farm, helped out a little bit in the gardens, but mostly just hiked and hung out and cooked good food and enjoyed the cool, breezy weather (sweatshirts at night! crazy!)and solitude of the area. It was a bit of a last hurrah for some of us...we will all be together again at our COS conference in Manila in a few weeks, but this was a great opportunity for us to just chill and reflect on our adventures throughout the past 2 years here. I will be flying out on May 7th, so the counting of months has now become weeks, and the emotion of this experience coming to an end is beginning to overwhelm me.











