🌾 The Place I Call Always

I live in Poblacion, Tadian, but my heart belongs to a quiet barangay called Lubon. It’s one of those places that doesn’t need fancy buildings or big crowds to feel special. It’s a small, peaceful place tucked into the hills of Mountain Province, and even though it’s quiet, it holds a lot of beauty and meaning.

One of the best things about Lubon is the view. Everywhere you look, there’s something worth staring at, green mountains, rice fields, and skies that change color depending on the time of day. Early mornings are cool and sometimes foggy, with the sky having a deep blue hue. By afternoon, the sun lights up the fields, and everything feels calm and warm. Sunsets here are golden, and sometimes the clouds turn pink. It’s the kind of view that makes you pause and breathe.

Mountains surround the place, and the rice fields stretch wide. The fields aren’t just part of the scenery; they’re also the livelihood of many families. From planting to harvesting, the work is steady and honest. You’ll often see people bent over the paddies, hands deep in the soil, working under the scorching heat of the sun. It’s tiring, but it’s also a source of pride.

Scattered around Lubon are a few old houses, some made of wood, some with stone foundations. They’ve been standing for years, maybe even generations. These homes carry stories of the people who lived there before us. You can tell by the way they’re built: strong, simple, and full of character. Walking past them feels like stepping into a quiet history book. And sometimes… those stories get spooky. It’s not unusual for people to joke around and scare each other with stories about the old houses. Whether it’s a creaky door, a shadow in the window, or just someone being dramatic, these houses have become part of local legends. It’s all in good fun, but when you walk past one at night, you might find yourself walking a little faster.

Life in Lubon is simple, but that’s what makes it special. People know each other. Neighbors greet you with a smile, and kids play outside freely. During special occasions, the barangay comes together, whether it’s a fiesta, a wedding, or just helping out with a neighbor’s house construction. There’s a strong sense of unity here, where everyone helps each other out.

Even though I live in Poblacion now, I still feel deeply connected to Lubon. It’s where my roots are. It’s where I learned to appreciate quiet mornings, kind neighbors, and the beauty of simple living.

In a world that’s always rushing, Lubon reminds me to slow down. It’s not flashy or loud, but it’s full of heart. The views, the old houses, the people, they all make it a place worth loving.