After breakfast I wanted to walk awhile to enjoy autumn-like weather and perhaps see vacant houses available for rent. I walked south through Sagada and Suyo, all the way to the river.  I made a few photos of the only good-looking, vibrant green rice paddy, a caribao, farmers, a school and an Episcopalian church.

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The walk back uphill from the river toward Sagada was no cake walk.  After a mile or so, I heard a diesel engine roaring somewhere behind me.  I turned and waited to see a yellow jeepney come into view ’round a bend.  I waved at the driver, was able to board the truck and was relieved to ride into Sagada’s town center.  That was a time-saver.

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