It was a long travel indeed yet fulfilling to reach the winding and muddy road just to find and look how pottery was being made. Rains doesn't stop to pour a long the way and the breeze adds our lazy body.
Some pottery shop was already closed and so glad we found one at the side hill of Sagada. Here, we were welcomed with the smile of young pottery woman. She showed to us how to make a pottery. She made samples for us and then later on she allowed some of our friends to make their own.
