a different taste of train rides

I don't want to make it sound like I've fallen in love with Singapore's trains, their train system.. but I think I did..  I am in love with it.  You know, I live in a country with one of the worst train systems in the world and Singapore showed me that trains can really be fun to ride on.  It was always smooth, even on rush hour.. which seemed to be every hour in Singapore.  I don't know, but this is what I noticed in our short stay in that lovely city; everyone in the train stations' on a rush any time of the day.  

People seemed normal in the streets, in the malls, in the parks, but people in the train stations are all running, like they're always in a hurry! even if their escalators and walkalators are 3 or 4 times faster than the normal speed.. they're still running!  But they do know how to say "excuse me" properly, and they never shove people blocking their way.. that's also one of the things I like about Singapore; the people are nice.. the locals especially are nicer.

One time in the LRT, I was kind of hugging the pole, and a woman tapped me on the shoulder and asked if I could let her kids grab on the pole so they won't fly or tumble down when the train run.  "of course! I'm so sorry!" was what said I immediately, a bit ashamed of it.  The kids were kind of about my size, and they were like 7 or 8 years old.

Singapore MRT

the fun of getting to the market

Last year of December, I went to Cebu with my friends.  I've been posting some photos and half telling stories about that trip not only because I don't have much to write, but I'm really running out of words.. I don't even know what to say about this, but I'll try.

Sta. Fe Beach Club, Bantayan Island

So right after visiting the Virgin Island, we went straight to Ogtong Cave.. around 30 minutes drive from our cottage in Sta. Fe Beach Club which you will first notice approaching Bantayan Island in Cebu.  That huge white house with the prettiest cottages on its side and the white sand is like the prettiest I've seen.  You must be rolling your eyes right now because I always say that this thing or that place is the prettiest, but really, I'm just shallow like thaaaat (shiiit, I sound so maarte).

So we hired a van going to Ogtong Cave and discussed with the driver if he could also drop us off the market.. he didn't agree.  He said it's out of the way and also he's got something else to do.  We weren't able to persuade him which kinda made us question our convincing power, but it's alright, because we were able to explore their town on our own which was a lot of fun.  

The fun started with a 15 minute walk to the main road from Ogtong cave.  We passed by some kids going home from school, and this shot below could have been better if my camera was faster because that girl on the red bike stared at my camera as she was passing by and that could have been really nice if I was able to shoot her properly.

road trips: from Manila to Bolinao to Alaminos to Bolinao and back

I think I mentioned before that we hate buses, but we love buses now.. alright, it's just me, because that horrendous experience in the bus station (holy week special) was just horrible.  It was the first time and hopefully the last, and I don't want that to happen ever again.. I had a broken toe nail which I noticed when we got to our friend's house, it wasn't that bad but it did hurt.. plus my nail polish was ruined.  I'm not being maarte here, alright?

So we got the last trip going to Bolinao and everything went okay.. and no horrendous scenes (thankfully).  I was so exhausted that I immediately fell asleep as our bus hit the road.. well, I went home from the office just to take a shower and eat and went back to road going to the bus station.  There were plenty of people at the bus station going to Baguio and Alaminos and Bolinao.. we didn't expect that, but everything was fine.  No zombie bus riders hungry for seats and air condition and sleep; those kind of scenes you'll just see during the holidays.

Alaminos Pangasinan

We hit the road at around 11pm and arrived in Bolinao at around 7 in the morning.  After getting off the bus, there's only one thing that's on my mind.. food.

Everyone was hungry, that long trip will do nothing but make you hungry.. so where to eat?  We searched for a restaurant or an eatery that could fit our budget, and we found Dora.. not the Explorer, but we didn't bother asking if the owner could speak Spanish.  They offer the normal breakfast of champions; tapsilog, longsilog, tocilog, anything with log.. name it.  Their coffee was in a 3in1 sachet, but they do have brewed coffee.. I had the 3in1, I loved it!

After a few, we head back to walking to find our destination, found this church and thought we must thank God for everything.

Bolinao Pangasinan

The people on the road were friendly, they told us that the place we're looking for requires a long tricycle ride (about half an hour or more) which costs Php150 per tricycle or Php30 each person.

We were 6 in the group so we had to split into 2 because their tricycles could only accommodate 5 persons.  That tricycle ride was longer than we thought.  And here at Bing's beach resort, we stayed over night..

Bolinao Pangasinan



The lady-in-charged managed to be as friendly as she could.. she even offered some help with regards to getting a ride going to our destinations.. but it was a bit more expensive than we thought.  And the fact that the tricycle ride already cost us a lot (it wasn't on the budget), we had no idea that Bing is located that far from the town.

Still unsure if we're going to accept the lady's offer.. we double checked if we could afford it.  No.  You see, we have this budget which covers our everyday expenses; from fare to food to accommodation, but since we're caught up with this additional fare expenses, we got no choice but to let go of the other tours.

After the long session for budget talk, we then prepared to take off and head to Alaminos for our Hundred Islands tour.  And that long stay in our room made me notice something.. the air conditioner only cools one part of the room; the headboard.  And when we're about to go, the lock won't lock itself.. the door knob was broken.

We immediately called the lady's attention, and she doubled check if we're telling the truth because we did ask to be transferred to another room.  She said it could be fixed, fast, and so she sent Mr Fix it and it was fixed, and yes, it was fast.  So before we could all be gracious about the fixed door, we head out to meet to the same tricycle drivers to bring us back to the town.  One of them even offered a deal -- he wants to be our man whenever we wishes to ride a tricycle.. to and from Bing's.

From Bolinao, we can take a van or a bus going to Alaminos which costs Php50 and around Php45 for the bus.  We chose the van because it was really hot, but it didn't help because the air conditioner was broken.

Arriving at Alaminos.. some tricycle drivers immediately offered us a ride to the port going to the Hundred Islands.  He managed to fit us all in his tricycle even if its capacity is only up to 5 people.. imagine how it happened.  He dropped us to this house where the boat transactions happen.  So they gave us this list to choose from what kind of boat we like or the size of boat we could occupy, to the number of islands we could visit, all depends on the price, all of which were listed in this some kind of menu.  This transaction lasted for about an hour or two because these people were doing the best they can to take advantage of the situation.. and they won.

Alaminos Pangasinan

The islands were very close to each other, we managed to get to one island to the other in a few minutes.  But with all honesty, I could never compare it with Palawan.. but then again, I haven't, we haven't seen much of what Hundred Islands could really offer.  So I do think that we must go back, and hopefully to transact with better people.. who knows better.

Long story short, we still enjoyed our island hopping tour.  Hundred Islands is special in its own way, and hopefully the people would be responsible enough to take good care of it.





We didn't bring extra clothes, so we took the bus going back to Bolinao because our asses would probably get the van's seats wet.  It took almost an hour or more when we got to Bolinao, then we dropped off to a nice place to eat.  It was past 8 already when we went back to Bing's.  Oh, I forgot to mention, the tricycle driver, our so-called man, was waiting to pick us up.  He was eagerly waiting at the bus station like a mommy waiting for his babies and carry them before some hawk take them away.

And yes, there were a lot of hawks eyeing on us.  They're all so friendly to give us a ride.. but not for free.

Fast forward to Manaog, where we also brought our souvenirs and have them blessed.. ate dinner, and immediately went to the bus stop, but we lost the last trip.  We were advised to go to Urdaneta which was again for another tricycle ride, same price, and all of us together in one.  Finally, we found our bus, and few moments passed, which was 6 or 7 hours, we're back to Manila.  At 1:30 in the morning, I was back in my room.

Is it too detailed?


a trip to Papaya, Nueva Ecija

It started with a 3-hour bus ride to Gapan from Manila, followed by a 15-minute tricycle ride to PeƱaranda and almost an hour (I think) motorbike ride to Papaya (that was in the next morning), now known as General Tinio where Minalungao National Park resides.

We passed by a lot of papayas.  I haven't seen a papaya farm before.. and those papaya trees were still young, still young to bear fruits.  They look so cute though.

During our road trip to Minalungao National Park, our new friend who's driving the bike asked me and another friend who's behind me, yes, we were three in the bike which I could not believe I would agree of.  Well I had no other option and because there's no other way of transportation that is free.. and also because that seems fun, except that we're three in the bike.  Well, he told us a joke but it was too corny that I just replied with "ah, ok".  I know that was mean, and I tried to make it up to him I think, but it was too late.. which followed by an awkward silence.  After that he no longer talked to us, just during that ride though.. or maybe there's just nothing to talk about.

There were funny moments during our Papaya trip, not only to us in that motorbike, but in the entire group.  There were three bikes and a tricycle for us 12 people by the way, and the entrance fee, (yes, there's an entrance fee to Minalungao) was Php250 for all of us.  I don't know how they computed it, but that's how much they asked.