The mountain that almost got me killed. My body showed signs of hypothermia during our camp while non-stop cold rain and strong winds stormed our campsite for 12 hours. But I also stormed the heavens with prayers to have a clear summit and beautiful views. The morning after, the heavens opened its door to us. Definitely not one of the best climbs I had but surely one of the memorable ones. (L-R) Views of Mt. Asog, Mt. Mayon, and Mt. Masaraga from the summit of Mt. Isarog.