This railroad has made good memories of my 14th year, when I went to Bicol for a 2 month vacation with my late maternal grandmother. This was where I used to sit at night with my cousins while I sing along with the guitar. I met a lot of friends through them and sad to hear that one of them has already departed. That’s why when I had the chance to go to Bicol, my mother’s hometown just recently, I made sure I have visited the place.
I love how my cousin captured the background, with me sitting on the railway.