Holy Week in Baguio is unlike anywhere else. It’s quiet, cool, and contemplative, with pine-scented air standing in for incense and mountain sunsets as your natural stained-glass backdrop. It’s a time when even the noisiest of us feel called to slow down, look inward, and maybe, just maybe, take a long walk uphill in reflection (because everything in Baguio is uphill).
Whether you’re here for a religious pilgrimage, a spiritual retreat, or simply doing some soul-searching without the pressure of an Instagram story...
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