My friends and I didn't want to leave the islands behind,
and really, can you blame us?
And then Typhoon Frank ensured that
we were effectively stranded in CamSur anyway,
and we really couldn't leave Caramoan behind.
Well, we didn't really complain about it...
It really seemed that we were living the lyrics
of that great U2 song, WALK ON:
"You're packing a suitcase for a place none of us has been
A place that has to be believed to be seen..."
"...the only baggage you can bring
Is all that you can't leave behind."