The town is called Pagbilao, Quezon. In the 80s there was a hellish bus accident on this town that killed tens of passengers on their way to Lucena. The news hugged the headlines for weeks and that left me the only memory of this place. True enough, we've been swinging from left to right since we got here, but our bus driver doesn't seem to mind as we're doing about 90 kph. It's going to be hard getting a nap this part of the trip. Even the snoring guy behind me is now awake.