When the dog days of summer arrive, it's this B-word with a long “e” sound comes to mind. To spell it out, that would be “beach” and I really have to emphasize the long “e” sound. Seriously, people would opt to head to the beach during these days. With that in mind, its huddle time again for the zippers, if I may call it.
Jaq suggested the “Extreme Samal” resort which has earned fame these days for they have something new to offer. That is, the zip line… but it's not just your usual zip line. The catch? You'll drop yourself into the 50-feet-deep waters of Kaputian.
Since the zippers couldn't get enough thrill with this zipping thing, once again I browsed through the net (as if there's no tomorrow) delving into the details of this resort. The pictures made us extremely thrilled so down to the wire, we packed once again to an extreme trip - come hell or high water. Extreme … that's more like it, the word that would greatly describe our jaunt.
What makes it extreme? We had an extreme time waiting for Palbros 2 to be fully packed with passengers, extreme screaming as we approach the extremely deep waters of Extreme Samal, we had extremely salty foods shared over at lunch, had extreme hours of talking amidst the extremely scorching heat of the sun, all of which rewarded us with extreme fun.
