Not many of my friends know this, that I really enjoy watching clouds go by. I could do that all day long and for no apparent reason as well. I sometimes wished that this was a scientific fascination or some meditation technique that I stumbled upon. But my friends, there is none. I just like to stare at these fluffy creatures, lazily and gracefully gliding across the clear, blue sky.
At Canso X in Balamban, I could say that my unexplainable desire for cloud watching was satisfactorily met. They were all there providing a wonderful contrast to the lush green mountains of Balamban, the dark blue hues of the Tañon Strait and the faint gray of Negros island in the far west.
|Some of Canso X's facilities.|
|Gian: There's an even bigger adventure beyond that bend.|