It was like a dream. I remember that it was cold and the sky was gray. It was still midday, though the sky made it look like it was almost dusk. I was seated comfortably at the back of a pick-up truck together with my relatives. We were feeling the cool breeze as it passed through our faces. We were waiting to arrive at one of Iligan's many waterfalls: Mimbalot falls.
When we arrived, I could already hear the sound of the water crashing against the rocks, and I became excited. After I got out of the truck, I headed straightly to the small pathway that led to the foot of the waterfalls. It was not an easy task, for the pathway was slippery and there were lots of huge rocks that were difficult to pass through. We came nearer and nearer and suddenly there it was. An immense column of water greeted us. It was so majestic that I was taken aback for a split second. I dipped my feet at the water and shivered as the freezing molecules rushed to my feet. It was then that I reassured myself that I was not dreaming. It was for real. Though the sound of the falling water as it collided with the rocks at the bottom was deafening and chaotic, I simply smiled. I realized that through chaos, one can see true beauty.
After gazing at the falls for an hour, I decided to look for other wonderful sights at the vicinity. The water coming from the waterfalls flowed to a place a few meters away, where they accumulated to form a shallow pool. What seemed odd about the pool was that concrete tables and chairs were placed at the very center of the pool. I could even feel the current of the water when I was sitting there.
To the left of the pool stood two massive, stone columns and a third one placed on top of the first two. I was utterly amazed when I saw the columns, for I knew that it took a great feat to put the structure in place.
After passing the giant stones, I was surprised to see another waterfall. I saw two waterfalls in one day! What a treat! This waterfall was much smaller and narrower than the first one, but it is interesting to note that at the foot of the waterfall was an entrance to a cave. I wanted to explore the cave, but I did not bring any extra clothing with me in case I got wet and the water surrounding the waterfall was covered in some sort of slimy, floating substance. So I just had to satisfy myself by taking a picture of the falls with my cellphone.
After that, I spent an hour and a half going back and forth the two waterfalls until my aunt said that it was time to leave. And so I hastily went back to the pick-up truck. As we were beginning to leave, I took one last glimpse at the magnificent Mimbalot waterfalls. I was exhausted yet satisfied by what I had seen that day. And I know that when I grow old, memories of places such as Mimbalot falls will make me realize how lucky I am to have seen something like it.