Back from paradise
I got back last night from the beautiful Philippines, a place called Cebu to be exact. For those history buffs, that’s the place where the natives fought the Spanish and regained their independence.
The skies were blue with fluffy clouds, the sea was azure and the sand was soft and white. Our resort was like a tropical paradise with palm trees and lagoon-style pools and thatched roofs. It was breathtaking.
Being ever the adventurers, we decided to leave the resort and see some of the real world. The people are extreamly poor but amazingly friendly and easy going (at least to us). We hired a tricycle which is kind of a motorbike and side car and we went to see a few sights. We also had amazing sea food: Chili shrimps and steamed clams. That night we sat at the beach bar and had a few beers (San Miguel light!!).
The next day we oragnised a snorkelling trip with the guy whose tricycle we had hired (Pinky). I knew that people were taking advantage of us in terms of ‘foreigner prices’ for just about everything, but let’s face it $1 US dollar is not much to pay for a beer or a coke and these people need the income, their ecomony needs the tourism. We set off to a coral reef which is a sanctuary for tropical fish. I’m also a fish keeper so I’ll tell you, this was the highlight of my trip. Litterally hundreds of thousands of fish, all the colours of the rainbow, swimming up and nibbling the bread we had. It was like being in another universe! We then went to have more sea food in a floating restaurant. There were kids floating on home made contraptions, trying to sell shell necklaces. We gave them money to share and took a couple. Aparently these were the children of fisherfolks, and the poorest of all. These kids weren’t even at school.
The next day, we stayed on the beach in the resort. By now I was hooked on snorkelling and spent most of the day submersed checking out fish, seahorses, starfish, anenomies, urchins, crabs and more. We met the family of a couple who were getting married that day and they invited us to the evening ceremony. We dressed up and took a boat to the small private island that the resort owns. Wow, what a gorgeous wedding…and lively too! The guy was Irish and the girl was Philippina…lots of drinking ensued! We had already made arangements to go out with Pinky and his friends because we wanted to see what the locals do on a Saturday night. We snuck away from the Wedding for a few hours and went to the most bizarre ‘disco’ I’ve ever seen. It was in an out door basketball court. There was an entrance fee (a few pennies) so there were as many people outside the railings as inside dancing. Needless to say we were the only foreigners. The music was hip-hop and the drinks were so cheap. We got so drunk! On returning to the compound, some of the Irish folks were still partying so we continued with them until the wee hours and after some ill-advised night swimming/skinny dipping, I watched the sun come up in paradise.
We had raging hangovers the next day and I sat in the pool and read. On the final day, we spent a few hours in the spa. We had a trditional massage with hot banana leaves (??) and then we had facials. I also had a mani-pedi to show off my new tan. It was just amazing.
So, I’ve clearly forgotten what I intended to blog about…oh yeah, food. I’ll be brief. My food choices were so-so. I ate a good balance with a few treats. I also drank a fair bit. The result, half a pound gain. I can definately live with that for 5 days in heaven!
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