It's been twenty-five years since I have climbed my first and last. It was at Mt. Makiling on a holiday during the period when we had our month-long orientation as college freshman.
I have always wanted to go and relive the thrill. The problem lies with not having the 'right' company to go with or the right equipment to maximize the benefits of the experience.
Early in November, an invite from Khey-zee's extended network reached our end through the social media. Everything went in a blur. Our permits to climb Mt. Kanlaon was secured with nary an effort on our part save for wiring money for the registration.
As part of the preparation, I enrolled in a weight-loss program with Herbalife (which cost me a lot of money) and we started an hourly Zumba after work to shed some poundage and add some flexibility to our sans-exercised bodies.
I have always wanted to go and relive the thrill. The problem lies with not having the 'right' company to go with or the right equipment to maximize the benefits of the experience.
Early in November, an invite from Khey-zee's extended network reached our end through the social media. Everything went in a blur. Our permits to climb Mt. Kanlaon was secured with nary an effort on our part save for wiring money for the registration.
As part of the preparation, I enrolled in a weight-loss program with Herbalife (which cost me a lot of money) and we started an hourly Zumba after work to shed some poundage and add some flexibility to our sans-exercised bodies.
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