Bohol

My brother, his girlfriend, my sister, and I flew to Tagbilaran in Bohol over the weekend to attend my other sister’s wedding. We chose to cut it close and flew in the morning before the afternoon wedding. We made it with enough time to nap and freshen up. The wedding was held at the Bohol Tropics hotel which is also where most of the guests stayed. The ceremony itself is a cozy little affair attended by the immediate family, some relatives, and close friends. Both the ceremony and the reception were in a function room overlooking the bay so there was no need for the guests to move from one place to another. Now that is one practical yet charming wedding! :)

The second day, we went on quick Bohol tour. First we went to the famous Chocolate Hills. I haven’t ever seen it and I was expecting a bunch of 20 or so small hills. Boy was I so wrong! There actually are so many hills of various sizes and they stretch out as far as the eye can see. It was the rainy season so the hills were more green than chocolatey but still it was a great sight!

Next we went to Loboc to see the floating restaurants. We just looked at them as we didn’t have time to ride one and eat lunch downriver where there’s supposed to be a waterfall. Besides, the water was murky because of the runoff due to the rains. Or maybe I’m just sourgraping :P

While in Loboc, we also went to this shop to see tarsiers. They were not tied up or caged and they can actually roam around the place jumping from branch to branch. They can probably walk (jump?) out the door if they felt like it. However, I felt sorry for them being harassed by tourists who poke them and take pictures with blazing camera flashes. I can just imagine how blazing means to the tarsiers who have large light-gathering eyes :(

We next went to the Baclayon church, supposedly the oldest stone church in the Philippines. Unfortunately, it was closed when we got there and so we just had to content ourselves with looking at and taking pictures of the exterior architecture.

Finally, we went to Panglao. The first beach we went to, Bohol Beach Club Public, wasn’t so nice. The shore was full of debris, although they all look organic, and the water was so shallow you can’t actually swim. It probably was because of some abnormally low tide or something. The next resort we went to, Dimaluan Beach, was much better. The beach was cleaner and has slightly deeper water. I didn’t swim because I was planning to go diving but when I checked with the dive resorts, there were no scheduled dives and it was too late to schedule one. I guess it’s something I’ll have to do the next time I go.

The third day was uneventful as we just went around the city proper checking out the sights, sampling the local cuisine, and even watching a movie. I did gain an appreciation of this laid back town. The people are deeply religious. Tricycles are required to have a quote from the bible and they do afternoon prayers. They seem to be generally hospitable, nice, and honest. But I wonder how long this culture will last with the influx of outsiders and tourists. Tourism especially has this tendency to come in, corrupt a place, and leave when it’s finally all rotten and worthless. I hope this doesn’t happen to Tagbilaran, Bohol, or the rest of the country for that matter.

Pansol

Went with my officemates to Pansol this weekend. We went to this private pool somewhere in the back streets of Pansol called La Casa De Ramos. It is pretty big with 3 rooms and can accommodate around 15 people maybe more depending on the level of comfort you can tolerate. My officemates had gone ahead friday night while Paul and I drove there early saturday so when we got there, most of them were already wasted from the previous night’s merrymaking.

Food was prepared courtesy of Eddy who is known to be a good cook. I must say the food was great. For breakfast, for which Paul and I just made in time, there was fried rice and tapa. For lunch there was sinigang na hipon and roasted pork chop, for dinner there was roasted yellow fin tuna and salted eggs. There was even snacks: ginataan (which unfortunately had too much ube), palitaw, and sago’t gulaman. There was so much yummy food I was afraid I was going to get indigestion!

In between eating and drinking, we swam around the pool or hung out at the gazebo where we sang or chatted. This went on till evening. I then beat a discreet retreat to bed where I tried to sleep. Unfortunately, I rediscovered the hard way that sleeping is definitely tough in a hot summer night with an almost non-functional air conditioning unit. Still, I did manage to gather a few hours of much needed sleep.

The next day, we packed up. The rest proceeded to see the Pahiyas Festival at Lucban. Migs, Paul, and I drove back to Metro Manila. We all had other things on the to do list. Besides, I really was not too keen on Pahiyas as I’ve already seen it before and didn’t really like it all that much.