The Presidential yacht. Manila Hotel at dusk. Manila from the sea. One Superferry to another. 
A traveller's reflections. View on top.
A traveller's reflections. View on top.
No doubt it was the highlight of our vacation in Bohol. Last December 30, we trooped from the mountains of Sudlon, Alicia, Bohol, where my wife hails, to the enchanting white sands of Candabong, Anda, a nearby town, for a cool Rizal Day splash. The beach was public. We paid absolutely nothing to get in. The sand was creamy white and not artificial, unlike those in other private resorts in the province. At the farthest end of the semi-oval stretch of white sand is a small rock/island shaped like a soldier's helmet. Along the shore were lines of boats and huts lying idly, as if time has stopped in that corner of the world. When we arrived (at around 9am) there was nobody there. We had the whole place to ourselves. When my 5-year old son saw the place, he smiled all the way up to his ears. Then he plunged and spent the whole day on the water. A few other groups arrived later, but there was still plenty of space run around. In fact, there was plenty of space to do our barbecue and some...
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hi madel, o bol-anon kung daku. ok lang bohol, tarong na mga kalsada. daghan na pod mga tourists. ang tagb, mao lang gihapon gakalat ang tricycles. :)
hello keith. thanks for visiting. please do consider visiting bohol and don't forget to tell me about your experience. am hoping you'll really like the place. :)
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