Coming from Clark, we took an expensive tricycle ride to the bus station. It was I think 3 or 4 in the morning, so we were still a bit groggy from lack of sleep. The bus station was a big challenge. We didn’t know which bus to take that could take us to a town we weren’t familiar with to meet our guide. So we took our chances and took a bus that seemed to be going in the right direction.
Thankfully, we got there, though we were a little late. Another van ride was to take place, but at least now we were in the hands of the guide.
I was completely blown away by the landscape.
After taking this photo, she gave out a small laugh probably already used to people taking pictures of her. She did her own pose which I assume that she learned from past photographers.
We also encountered men in uniform. They were doing community service in the area.
We walked for a few minutes before we reached the crater.