August is a mountainful month, among others. Here are the images, little reminders of such a great night. That night, the moon looked like an egg, which "kuwang nalang buk-on para sud-anon" to use the little fighter Khyra's words. Ariel spotted a buntog (quail), and we guiltily disturbed its rest on its nest for a trivial picture. It crawled out from its place and left a round dropping—out of fear, I guess. My first to experience lechoning manok, three of them, and tuslo-buwa-ing on top of the mountain—the marvel of the experience! Thank you, EWIT! To the cook and the birthday dad, salamat, Sir Marvz!
Camera: Nikkita, my daughter, a Nikon P310
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