Brooooom! Broooooooom! Broooooom! That exasperating sound of an engine brings me back old memories. The good ones are too sweet to reminisce, and the bad ones are too bitter to repeat. I remember the busy streets in the city and the riders on their motorcycle. I had a great fun ridding on that motorbike along the highways in Cebu. There was no bumping up on a crooked road.
Now, here I am in the middle of the field ridding on a skylab. The vehicle was innovated from the simple motorcycle to an extraordinary motorbike with a katig at each side. The driver could not only have two but six to eight passengers in one the same vehicle! This is only in the Philippines. That kind of vehicle surpasses that of Japanese brand Honda. Other than that, skylab can drive you on the rocky roads without you falling from the vehicle.
Driving in the barrios of Socorro is really different. In my visit to Sta. Cruz and San Roque, at first, I found the roads too difficult to travel on. They were not cemented, and literally, I needed to pass on a rocky road. I knew rocky road as a stylish flavor of an ice cream in the city. It’s a blend of marsh mallows and crushed chocolates in creamy vanilla ice cream. But in those two barrios, rocky road was an experience of bumping on the rocks and diving on the mud. The time I left those two barrios, I realized that my experience on those roads was memorable.
Now, here I am in the middle of the field ridding on a skylab. The vehicle was innovated from the simple motorcycle to an extraordinary motorbike with a katig at each side. The driver could not only have two but six to eight passengers in one the same vehicle! This is only in the Philippines. That kind of vehicle surpasses that of Japanese brand Honda. Other than that, skylab can drive you on the rocky roads without you falling from the vehicle.
Driving in the barrios of Socorro is really different. In my visit to Sta. Cruz and San Roque, at first, I found the roads too difficult to travel on. They were not cemented, and literally, I needed to pass on a rocky road. I knew rocky road as a stylish flavor of an ice cream in the city. It’s a blend of marsh mallows and crushed chocolates in creamy vanilla ice cream. But in those two barrios, rocky road was an experience of bumping on the rocks and diving on the mud. The time I left those two barrios, I realized that my experience on those roads was memorable.