Intag

If there is one place we call home these days, it is Intag Valley. We found this little paradise in 2017 when I sat on the bus and missed my stop. I just stayed on the bus, curious about what its destination would look like. We drove up a high pass and then descended via an endless, dramatically steep slope with nothing but dense cloud forest. Two hours later, I found myself in a narrow, tropical valley with green mountainsides and a rushing river. This place was amazing so I asked people if they knew any house for rent. After only half an hour, I had found this little wooden cabin next to the river which has since become something like home for us.