It wasn’t my first time riding a motorcycle but I also wasn’t used to it. Napaka-clumsy ng pagkakahawak ko sa baywang ni Tom dahil bukod sa naiilang, pakiramdam ko ay babagsak ako sa kalsada. I kept on fidgeting with my helmet because I wasn’t comfortable with it.
After some time, I became less clumsy and fidgety pero nakahawak pa rin kay Tom na walang kibo.
I wished I had a drone with me just so I could record that moment. Sinusuong ng motor namin ang kahabaan ng kalsada sa gitna ng mga ekta-ektaryang puno ng niyog. Nakabilad dahil katanghaliang-tapat. But I just couldn’t feel the blazing southern heat because of our speed. The wind was chasing us while the waves were roaring on the side. Kung ganito kapayapa ang kalsada, kung ganito kaaliwalas ang hangin, mas masarap sumakay sa motor
