Cycling to our province had become a familiar adventure, but we had never dared to venture into the southernmost part of Luzon, which lay 600 kilometers away from the bustling capital. The challenge was clear - to embark on a continuous ride without any major breaks or the comfort of lodging. Our strategy was to pack as light as possible, favoring speed, and utilize sidewalks or available waiting sheds for power naps. With no previous accounts of tackling this route, we had no idea how far we could go. Most cyclists would typically split the journey into two rides, covering 400 kilometers from Manila to Albay. However, we decided to make it even more challenging by cycling straight through to Matnog, Sorsogon.
We set off early at 4:00 AM, ensuring we had ample rest before undertaking the daunting task. Our first stop was at kilometer 70, where we enjoyed a hearty breakfast at the foot of the climb to Lucban, Quezon. The early morning ascent was invigorating, and we made another break in Lucban around 10:30 AM to stock up on snacks. As the scorching heat intensified, we pushed forward, braving the infamous Bitukang Manok climb. By noontime, we were vulnerable to the relentless hot climate along the Atimonan-Gumaca coastal road. Seeking respite, we took a short break at a 7-Eleven store in Atimonan to refuel and cool down. Fatigue gradually crept in, and we found ourselves seeking a power nap on the sidewalks. Despite the challenges, we pushed on, reaching Gumaca, Quezon, where we encountered a flat tire and an unexpected separation. Fortunately, we regrouped and continued towards Calauag, Quezon, arriving at 4:30 PM. At 7 pm, we reached Tabugon and savored a satisfying dinner. Exhaustion began to take its toll, prompting us to take another power nap before tackling the most demanding stretch of our route—from Tabugon to Sipocot, Camarines Sur. This segment presented us with long and steep ascents, as well as heavy truck and bus traffic that demanded our attention. However, the most formidable challenge came from the uneven road surfaces, posing a threat to our road bikes' mechanical components. We resumed our journey at 9 pm and gradually made our way through the rolling hills of Andaya Highway. The roads were damp from mild rainfall, adding an extra layer of difficulty to the descents, which were riddled with numerous bumps and irregularities. Edwin encountered yet another flat tire while we were traversing the long stretch of Ragay. Finding himself distanced at the back, we lost contact with him as he took it upon himself to fix the tire. Taking advantage of the situation, I decided to take a power nap while waiting for him to complete the repair. Eventually, he triumphantly returned to the saddle, ready to continue our adventure.
Once we regrouped further down the road, we realized the need for a quick break to combat drowsiness. We found solace on the sidewalk of a bridge, which was well-lit and provided a safe resting spot. There were also bystanders around, adding to the sense of security.
We arrived in Ragay early in the morning, craving a snack to refuel our energy. We were delighted to discover that they served loglog and kinalas, two favorite Bicol dishes. Indulging in these local specialties, we satisfied our hunger and prepared ourselves for the next leg of the journey.
However, our progress was interrupted once again when Edwin experienced yet another flat tire, this time along Colacling in Camarines Sur. Unfortunately, I completely lost contact with him as he dealt with the tire issue. Exhausting all his spare tubes and unable to resolve the problem, he found himself in a predicament. Sensing his frustration, I made the decision to backtrack approximately 5 kilometers to provide him with a spare tube, ensuring that we could continue our expedition together.
Ton awaited us in Sipocot, and we finally regrouped, indulging in a well-deserved breakfast and a quick shower at a local eatery. The toughest stretch was now behind us, as the roads from Sipocot to Albay offered a smooth ride. We made a brief stop in Pamplona, Camarines Sur, treating ourselves to one of my favorite delicacies, rice puto. Our next stop was Pili, Camarines Sur, where we enjoyed a leisurely lunch and sought shelter from the scorching heat. The road from Pili to Albay was relatively easy, featuring flat terrain that allowed us to pick up speed. We took a break in Oas, Albay, catching a glimpse of the magnificent Mayon Volcano, which was in the early stages of eruption. As evening fell, we reached Cagsawa, hoping to witness the lava flow. Although the clouds obscured our view, we managed to catch a tiny glimpse of the awe-inspiring sight.
Relieved and brimming with confidence, we knew we could conquer the remaining distance. The scenic roads of Sorsogon provided the perfect backdrop as we savored every moment. Juban, Sorsogon, offered breathtaking views, and we couldn't resist capturing the beauty through our lenses. Making a final stop at a 7-Eleven in Irosin, Sorsogon, a mere 20 kilometers from our destination, Matnog, we felt a surge of excitement.
Driven by determination, we poured our remaining energy into the last stretch. Confronted with two challenging climbs, we raced through the summits fueled by sheer exhilaration. As the clock struck 9:00 AM, we finally arrived in Matnog, and with joyous spirits, we snapped a picture beneath the arch, marking our triumphant success.
The 600-kilometer journey from the capital to the southernmost tip of Luzon tested our endurance, resilience, and camaraderie. Overcoming flat tires, scorching heat, relentless climbs, and moments of doubt, we pushed ourselves to the limit. The reward was not only reaching our destination but also experiencing the breathtaking landscapes, savoring local delicacies, and capturing unforgettable memories along the way.
As we reflect on the 600-kilometer ride, under our own power, through some of the most beautiful countrysides in the world, we feel a profound sense of accomplishment. This challenging adventure has taught us the importance of preparation, perseverance, and the indomitable spirit of exploration. It is a journey we will cherish forever, inspiring us to embark on new cycling endeavors and embrace the joy of pushing our limits.
