We were just exploring this hill inside Camp John Hay when we saw an amphitheater down the hill.
My daughter asked me if I want to go there. Of course NOT! That’s a far walk. Ang tamad kong maglakad. Madulas pa ako.
Picture na lang.
It started raining. It was faster to walk to the Bell House to take shelter rather than to run down the hill.
There’s a commemorative marker at the entrance of the Bell House.
This house is now 114 years old. I hope this is preserved by the present and future governments. Baka before we know it ginawa na itong coffee shop. Huwag sana.
The Bell House was named after Major General J. Franklin Bell.
What is this trophy doing here? This doesn’t look like it belongs to Gen. Bell.
The formal dining room.
Hallway leading to the bedrooms. Medyo creepy in this part of the house.
The Bell House has a wrap around terrace similar to the southern style house in America.
One of Camp John Hay’s officer gives the American VIP guests a tour of The Bell House.
I overheard her saying that this pine tree is 100 years old. I wonder how life was around here a hundred years ago.
