I was cradling a beer and it was early…Was it 9 am (?) I am not sure. I’m not sure of anything anyway every time I’m in Manila. The smog and the traffic always confuses me. And the metro is either too bright or too dark, too wet or too dry. And the city seems bored but busy. No. In a hurry. The city
seems is bored and busy always in a hurry. As if it has somewhere to go, something to do– All. The. Time. And it was such, in the morning that Mitchie and I clawed our way to Intramuros. One of her friends will be touring us. Okay, I confess, one of her friends will be touring her and some others. I was just tagging along. Continue reading
Welcoming summer at the river. Cagayan is eight hours away from Davao City. The bus interval is tricky so to be sure, be with someone who is somewhat obsessive compulsive with schedules. Continue reading
Currently in Cotabato City right now for a documentary assignment. My day starts early and it ends just right after sunset. Visiting the nooks and crannies of the city has yielded a lot of unexpected surprises. The Moro people are friendly and the women are beautiful. The children would remember me and would call and wave even a day after meeting them in the streets. Continue reading
Approximately having an elevation of 1,500 meters with a cover area of 10,360 km²,The Banaue Rice Terraces was chosen by the World Travel and Tour Council as one of the two green globe destinations of the Philippines. Continue reading
Kinabalangan’s local hangout place. This is where we soak our weary feet after a hard day’s work around disaster areas in Kinablangan. Mainit Hot Spring actually needs to a lot of help and work to restore it in it’s former grandeur. But for now, we are happy to just soak our pains away. Continue reading
You have to Two options, A.) a short one (Php400/person) where you walk 45min to the cave and you crawl the limestones for about 5 hours or B.) a longer and more difficult version of option A (Php500/person) where you end up in another cave. Both are worth doing, depends on your stamina. I hated the stairs at the end of the tour though, it effin made me tired. You will hate it too— after sliding on limestones, crawling and squeezing into small holes, hanging on ropes, and playing in the water (yep, there’s an underground river somewhere).
For your cave tour in Sagada, go to the Tourism office and pay an environmental fee of Php30. The sweet lady at the counter will assign you your guide. If you are lucky, like us, you get to be invited to a bonfire in a local farm where they will cook pinikpikan, a local chicken dish of Sagadian, for you. So be nice to your tour guides, they have access to unlimited supply of lettuce and more *wink wink Continue reading
Off the coast of Carles and Estancia in Northern Ilo-ilo lies the Island of Gigantes. Surrounded by pristine waters, the island is a perfect sanctuary for those seeking a place of refuge outside the city
I fell in love with Barcelona. If Paris, to me, seems like a very handsome guy waking up to a head splitting hang-over, Barcelona would be that playful innocent rogue — lively, vibrant, happy, and a bit of a daredevil (crumpled shirt and all). Exactly the man of my dreams. Continue reading
Cebu was lovely. I was there for a week to celebrate Sinulog. But I’m not posting festival photos. I’m sure, with the hundreds of people present (and snapping photos) at the festival, you will find hundreds of Sinulog photos in google. I’m posting photos of Colon instead. Colon is that market in Cebu where people are most scared to take their cellphones out because snatching was not theft but art. Don’t get me wrong. It is a lovely place to be however if you are one helluva-paranoid, I suggest you take your xanax before visiting the place. Continue reading
Source of the River Sorgue, Fontaine de Vaucluse
is the biggest spring in France.