
(no good pictures here, just a few that I've taken on my phone cam, the darn camera decided to die and my bro can't find a way to recover the pics :( so sad)

Probably one of the biggest perks of visiting Bora during the Habagat is that prices of most everything is at their super low. At P100 each, two tricycles brought us to La Isla Bonita in Boat Station 3 (note to self: I saw Mandala Spa along the way! Should have left a message to Donish for that let's-see-what-i-can-do winking blog response, hehehe). Our lovely Bora home is only P2500/night! It's a well-furnished two-storey air-conditioned apartment, with ref, cable tv, kitchen, dining area, sofa, a hammock in the upper veranda, and five double beds! A mini island-hopping tour costs only P1300, with an added service of having our talipapa-fresh seafood cooked by the boatman.
At 11am the following morning, we made our way off the beaten track. On the back side of Bora, the water was surprisingly calm, Bora clear, and busy with tourists. There were banana boats everywhere and a couple of jet skis and parasails, too, which were all missing at the white beach. After a hearty lunch at the boatman’s island home, we went to the Crystal Cove where further improvements are in the works. Leo and I accompanied the first time Bora tourists as they enjoy the caves. Unfortunately, we had to cut their fun short for fear of finding an empty coral bed come snorkeling time. True enough, except for the occasional schools of fish that pass by every time the kids throw our packed snack in the water, there was scarcely fish in the area. Sad.
Before we leave Bora the following morning, Leo and I succeeded at luring my mom to visit Willy's Rock. As expected, both the kids and the not-so-kids dived in the water at the sight of the pristine beach. Ergo, we reached Caticlan a couple of hours late than what our van service driver instructed. This resulted in us eating lunch inside a moving speed-maniac van. It was a happy mess, hahaha.
We reached Mom's hometown four hours later. Casanayan is a fishing village and Mom's house is a stone's throw away from the sea. The kids schemed and had their Tito Dodong take them to the sea hoping for a swim. Too bad the tide is high and the water isn't safe for swimming because of jellyfish sightings. Come dinner time, Manong Neil, a good family friend, invited us to his place. It's impolite to turn down a good offer so we shared their dinner of sinigang na bangus, chorizo, daing, and fried fish.It's a shame that this thing has long been overdue. Quite frankly, I've actually planned for this trip because I was counting on myself to save...and it goes without saying that I failed miserably on the "save" part. Despite that, I’ve had a dazzling seven days, especially with my travel mate, Eva, in tow.



Arrived at Costa Sands Resort way too early for check-in. Stuck on Siloso beach waiting for Ces…and missing her. Air-conditioned kampong hut is quaint. Checked out Palawan beach and Tanjong beach. Verdict? I love Boracay! Hehehe. Fell in love with the Magical Sentosa Show. Kachang dinner! It’s a cool, not to mention really tall desert made of crushed ice, showered with different food colorings and a hefty serving of assorted sweetened beans. Yum!








Trekking spree cancelled because of the rain. Lunch at the Koufu foodcourt in Palawan beach (the genial Chinese cook never pass up the chance to ask us “you have asawa?” or simply say “Filipina maganda.” Right. So I made it a point to always eat there, hahaha!). Hypnotized by the Underwater World, loved it, loved it, loved it! Saw pink dolphins. Sand arts at Siloso beach. Took pictures of the Sentosa’s Merlion from the Carlsberg SkyTower.








Woke up late. Lunch at Koufu. S$15 photo with Mickey the monkey, don’t remind me again, kabwiset. Defying gravity at the Luge and Skyride, woohoo!!! Getting high up on the cable car. Took the walking challenge of the millennium – the Merlion Walk, the Herb and Spice Garden, and the Orchid Garden. Had the most expensive Burger King ever. Loved our room at The Hive hostel in Lavender/Serangoon Sts. Spencer the housekeeper is cute. Stalked by two Indian males because they want to “introduce themselves” according to our wise cabbie driver.










Every day creates your history. Every path you take, you leave your legacy.