Baguio was always one of those places that I've always taken for granted. Not because I thought it was ugly and wasn't worth going to, but because it was the place that me and my family has frequented ever since I could remember. And you know how when you're young you tend to think that what you're going through is exactly what everybody else is experiencing? Like when I was in grade school, my father always made it a point to play Beatles or Bee Gees music all day on Sundays and so I thought that everybody else in my…
