So, it’s been a while since there has been a posting to the blog, so here's a big, boring update all at once.
At Christmas, we went back to Canada for 2 ½ weeks to visit friends and family in Toronto and London and to experience the Canadian winter in one short, compressed period. When we arrived in the third week of December, it was freezing cold, minus 20 temperatures. Then it warmed up a bit and there was close to a foot of snow. Then it warmed up more and the snow started turning to slush. Eventually there was freezing rain and slippery road conditions. Then it warmed up and everything melted again. We were able to experience the full glory of the Canadian winter in 2 ½ weeks.
My father came with us on the return trip to Manila. He lives in the interior of British Columbia but was visiting my sister in London over Christmas and then came to the Philippines to stay with us for what turned out to be three months.
He quite enjoyed his time here, despite slipping into the water at one of the beach resorts and thus destroying his digital camera in the flash of an eye. Interestingly, the memory stick was just fine but the camera itself was history. He got to upgrade, though, from a 3.1 MP to a 5.1 MP camera so in the end he probably wasn’t all that heartbroken.
This “incident” happened on an island called Boracay, where what many believe to be one of the nicest beaches in the world is located. Boracay is located about an hour south of Manila by air. It’s a smallish island but seriously overdeveloped now so crowded and lots and lots of resorts and hotels of various quality.
I think my father had a good time when he was here - spent a lot of time wandering around Manila, visiting all the touristy places, wandering around the city, shopping, and enjoying walking Lucy over to her pre-school and spending time with both Sophie and Lucy. Plus he escaped the dreaded Canadian winter.
Since my father was here, it was finally a good excuse to see some of the other beach places here in the Philippines. We spent one weekend at a place called Lago-de-Oro which is about 3 hours from Manila by car. Although it’s right on the South China Sea, there isn’t a beach, per se. This place has a sea wall along the edge and with the tide coming in and out, there’s either water up to the sea wall, or a very muddy beach. But there were interesting tidal pools as a result with lots of star fish and hermit crabs and other sea critters. If you walked far enough out in the shallow waters, taking care not to step on any coral or other things, there was a great sand bar and beautiful clear waters beyond that. The other claim to fame of this resort is that it has para-water-skiing – that’s right – you’d grab onto a water skiing line that was attached to an overhead cable that dragged you around an oval shaped water skiing “course” compete with ski jumps. We didn’t try it but it looked like fun if you knew what you were doing.
We also spent at weekend at another island resort, Bohol, also about an hour by plane. Much quieter and quainter than Boracay but the beach is kind of so-so and there was seaweed and jellyfish in the water. But lots of sightseeing.
If you’re interested in photos, check out our Bohol photos.
The last trip that we took with my father was to Hong Kong at the end of March. Great time was had by all. Need I say more?.
Photos at Hong Kong photos.
After that, we headed back to Manila and my father headed back home to Kimberley, British Columbia. Unfortunately, now I've got the beach bug - unlike in Canada where a beach vacation is a "big deal" involving a long flight and a week of your time, here you can pop off on a Friday night for a one hour flight to paradise. There's over 7,000 islands in the Philippines - that's a lot of beaches.
Nevertheless, had a great time. To get there, you have to take a short boat ride on a banca (basically a big wooden narrow boat with bamboo outriggers for stability) and then you're dropped off close to the shore near your hotel so you end up wading in. Perfect weather, fun to wander around or just sit on the beach in the shade, where if you sat long enough in one spot, the vendors found you to sell you all manner of things (bought sunglasses and a hat, got Sophie and Lucy’s hair braided, bought a fake Rolex and recruited someone to take us island-hopping). But then, once you’re finished “shopping” you have to fend off all the other vendors wanting to sell you the same stuff. It is busy and overcrowded, but it's sunny, relaxing and what's not to enjoy? My only major complaint was the roosters living somewhere near the resort we stayed at (and I use the term “resort” loosely – it was really more of a storefront inn wedged in between a restaurant and a dive shop, but it was still beachfront). These roosters crowed ALL NIGHT LONG. I didn’t think roosters did that – whatever happened to crowing at sun up?
We decided somewhat last minute to visit and as a result, had a terrible time finding a resort with rooms for us. We had to sort of take what we could get, which was Sand Castles Inn at Boat Station 2. It's the kind of resort island where you're judged by the resort you stay at. If you tell people you went to Boracay, their next question is usually "where'd you stay?". I've since learned that the correct answer to this question is "Fridays" or if you're not staying at Fridays, at least answer "Boat Station 1". So ok, we weren’t at the part of the beach that I’m sure is just fabulous (next time we go, I’m staying at Fridays just so I can find out what the big deal is all about - and I'll make sure I book far ahead).
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