On January 23 the Missionaries planned a trip to the Taal volcano. I had gone there before with Daniel to eat lunch and to be entertained with the folklore dancers. That is the best part of this trip. Going on the boat ride to hike the volcano was not my favorite part. It was hot, dusty, but mostly felt sorry about those poor horses. They look so tired carrying people up the hill. One time doing this is enough for me.
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