Going up to the Kalanguya villages is often not very comfortable. The day after our wedding, I put my family onto a dump truck, and we rode up to one of the nearer villages. Later, we all got onto the top of a jeepney (it's hard to see much from inside, so the top is better) and ended up in another village with very sore butts. We stayed with (Bob's) relatives both times, and had to ride down early the next morning so that we wouldn't have to hike down.