Mayon Volcano

It was already past dawn, the sun have already risen in the horizon, throwing its reflection into the sea. It was a bit blinding, but I managed to take a snapshot of the glowing orb. But even before the sun came out the pier was already crowded with buses and all sorts of vehicles queuing for the ferry ride to Catanduanes. So were we.

Just before the crew allowed us to board the boat the clouds thinned out of Mayon Volcano and showed her trademark slopes. Like taking cue from the sun, the volcano rose and showed its shape to the fullest. Of the many travels I made into Albay Province, this is one of the rarest moments to see the volcano clearly.

As we boarded the ferry, I can’t escape the temptation of taking some more shots of Mayon.