Without any hesitations

The best feeling above anything else is to be at home. No substitutional happiness could ever exchange when we're home.

The feeling of completeness to with the whole family, with our beloved parents, the ecstatic siblings, ate and kuya and even luckier to have grandma's and grandpa's. I am not that lucky anymore, my grandparents we're already gone and they rested in paradise already.

A home is where the laughters began, cried a little and fight in a mere nonsense way. But above all, home is a family of love, giving and understanding one another.

The best place

This is the best place where there is a natural beauty of nature. No flow of vehicles roaming around, no humans walking, no tall buildings and no big buses.

Located in front of our house.

A few meters away from home and charran you will witness the green green grass and trees. That trees at the center are protected, noone could ever cut trees because that is a sanctuary of different kinds of birds and where they lived. And not even in surprise, there are lots of snakes lived that's why tall grass were cut to make it clean.

First harvest.

Do you believe in the saying, there's a time for everything. A time to plant and a time to harvest. For me, yes it's true. After all the sacrifices during planting with all your hardworks and determination time will come that we will harvesting it.

If you plant good, you will harvest good also.

What you sow is what you reap.

Good plantito.

I'm proud that I'm also a good plantito for years and even when I'm a child I love planting. Even my mother got impressed by the plants that I planted after nine months we harvested big cassavas.

It has a great help on us because we sell cassavas to iur neighbors and we make budbud kamanting ( I don't know its name in tagalog) at 5 pesos each.

Cassavas and sweet potatoes are present at our farm. We planted it last January 2021 and got harvested by early September and this month.

Our mini payag. (Nipa hut)

Lastly, this is our mini nipa hut where we used to have a place to rest from our ricefield.

We cooked here very seldom as of the present and there's no more livestock here. We transferred already to our house because of some theft. This is far away from our home or we say more or less 100 meters noone sleep here and our chickens are not safe here. But, still we come here sometimes to every morning or by every other day to feed my readcash.

I am please to meet to you my little readcash he's away from his home someone threw him at the side of the road.

Maybe after few days, we will renovate his home so that we can use it again for rest some time.

Hope you enjoy my story.

Don't judge my English carabao.

I'm doing the best that I can :)

See you on next chapter.