The last day of the Holy Week in the farm was mostly spent indoors, TV, and food. Also, staring at cats.
Makahiya plant makes me giggle. It closes its leaves when touched hence the name "makahiya" from the word "hiya" which means, when translated to English, shy.
We harvested again this time but a very little amount like we used to. It's good to have something to eat while on our way home to the city.
A kid passed by us and watched us harvesting some rambutans. He was with his bike. I asked if I can borrow it. He just nodded. Hehe.
I enjoyed my three days in the farm. No cellphone and no internet. Looking for another adventurous Holy Week again next year. I don't know where will I be, but I hope it will be as fun as this one.