Special Post: Boots for the barefoot

Hiking on uneven terrain and crossing a wooden bridge are considered to be leisure activities for outdoor enthusiasts. But what if these activities are part of your daily life?

In a village tucked in the forest of Mt. Makiling, the children hike everyday on their way to school in Brgy. Bagong Silang, Los Banos, Laguna. Some are lucky to have good slippers but others don’t.


With the rough terrain that they have, slippers can easily wear out. And when it rains, one can easily slip on the muddy soil. Wearing boots during the rainy days can be a great help to these kids. This was what we learned from Mrs. Treasure Millera, one of the four teachers in the elementary school, during our ocular visit for our Christmas outreach.

“Natutuwa naman ako dahil napili nyo itong barangay namin. Marami na rin namang pumupunta dito at tumutulong simula nung sinalanta kami ng Milenyo (I’m very happy that you chose our village for your outreach activity. Many people have been visiting us and extending a hand since Typhoon Milenyo in 2006),” said Brgy. Councilor Ronnie Javier.

“Pero karamihan ng mga pumupunta dito, lagi nalang sa mga bata, wala bang para sa mga matatanda? (But most of the time, people only hold outreach for the kids. I hope there’s also an outreach for us adults.),” He jokingly asked.

“Pwede naman din po kayong sumali sa games (You can also join the games),” I answered.

If you want to share your blessings, then you can either donate in cash (through Paypal. See donate button bellow) or in kind (toys, slippers, boots for the rain). For donations in kind, kindly email author for details: hello [at] tripadora [dot] com.

Barangay Profile:

  • Population: 146 families
  • Livelihood: Agriculture (Copra, Bananas)
  • 1 Elementary school for Purok 1-3 / 4 teachers (Only 1 of the 4 lives in the same barangay. The others live far from the school)
  • School Children (age 7-12): 72
  • No clinic in the barangay
  • No electricity
  • 3 sari-sari stores
  • Lacks good roads
  • Bridge is made of bamboo. Old bridge was destroyed during the typhoon in 2006. It was not repaired since then.
  • Mode of travel: On foot from brgy. Kabulusan/ Ride a small horse (locals use small horses to carry their crops)

These were the information that we got during our meeting with the teacher and the official of the village. My friends and I planned to hold our outreach activity this coming December 15 (tentative date) in this remote village.

We’re not an organization but just a group of friends who wanted to give back to the community through this activity. This is our way of saying “Thank you Lord for all the blessings that you have showered us.”

You don’t need to be extremely rich just to extend a hand to the needy. You can make a difference and make kids happy this Christmas season.

Travel Notes:
How to get to Bagong Silang:

1. From the public market of Bay, Laguna, ride a jeepney with the route of Bitin. Fare is Php 20.00

2. Alight at Brgy. Kabulusan. You know you’re there when you see the Geothermal Powerplant sign. / Travel time from market to Kabulusan: 30 minutes.

3. Hike for about 35 minutes on rough road. Don’t forget to breathe fresh air from the mountain.

Here are other photos of Brgy. Bagong Silang:

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Special Thanks to Ms. Darlene Pagaduan for the assistance and for Kuya Jonas Llamas for being our guide in going to Brgy. Bagong Silang.

Enchanted River: The challenges and the surprises

Hinatuan Enchanted River by Izah Morales

In life, we always meet challenges along the way. It’s either you face them or you run from them. This happens especially when one travels. Uncertainty is present everywhere. It can be an adventure and a misadventure at the same time. Going to Hinatuan’s Enchanted River challenged and surprised me.

It was past nine in the morning when I arrived at the Langihan Terminal, where the buses going to Mangagoy are. A van driver with a turban in his head approached me readily after I alighted the multicab. He said that his van would be going to Mangagoy and it would be faster than the bus. I asked, “Hindi po ba kayo humihinto hinto?” (Is the van going straight with the route or will you be stopping by the towns?)

He answered,”Hindi. Tuloy-tuloy yan. Hindi na dadaan sa San Franz. Lalarga na rin mayamaya.” (No, it would not stop by the towns. It would not pass San Franz anymore. In just a few minutes, we will be leaving the terminal.)


On that day, I was still torn whether to take the bus or the van. Taking the bus would mean a 5-hour ride while taking the van would only take three hours as per research. Fellow Pinoy Travel Bloggers who already went there advised me to take the bus but I can’t take the five hours since our schedule was tight. We have to visit Hinatuan on that cloudy Wednesday or else the other schedule would adjust as well. Time was very important so I decided to just take the van. But since my travel buddy’s late, I went to this carinderia, Chow Eatery at the entrance of the terminal and ate my early lunch: Adobo, rice, ice tea (Php 65 all-in-all).

The woman who’s managing the carinderia asked me where I was going. (I think this is normal when you’re alone. People would talk to you…puzzled, why you’re all alone.)

I told them that I’ll be visiting Hinatuan Enchanted River. Another local who’s eating at the carinderia said, “Bakit? Nakapag-asawa ka ba ng taga-ron? Anung gagawin mo dun?” (Why? Have you been married to a local there? What will you do there?) Honestly, I don’t want to talk to this guy with a tattoo on his arm because he looked like he’s drunk. But, I still have to utter a few words and be polite. After all, I’m the stranger in their land.

“Bakasyon po (I’m on a vacation!),” I replied.

He then continued, “Ahh…Bakasyon? Ganyan na ba ang mga turista ngaun, pinupuntahan na pala yung Hinatuan? (Vacation? Are tourists really visiting Hinatuan?)” The guy seemed surprised that this lady traveled far just to see the Hinatuan Enchanted River, which for them, is just an ordinary weekend getaway.

He offered to be my guide since he’s also going in the same route. I politely declined and told him that I’m traveling with someone and we already have a contact person in the place. (Maybe, he thought I’m all alone. Yikes. Scary.)

At around 10:30 am, J finally arrived. At last, I can escape the conversation. We then proceeded to the van. A couple who were seated in the passenger seat looked bored.

Photo by Joseph Dy

I asked the driver if we’ll be leaving but it looked like that he’s still waiting for other passengers to board the van. Gahd… I was already having second thoughts whether to stick with the van or get out and move to the bus. It was already 11 am. If we moved to the bus, we would arrive in Hinatuan past 4 in the afternoon. So we stayed in the van.

After two hours of waiting (YES, TWO HOURS of wasted time), the van driver who didn’t keep his word finally started the engine and off we go. I was really getting worried with the time. I set up my timer to get the actual travel time. I slept my worries away.

At around 3 in the afternoon, the driver stopped and told us that we’re already at the Junction going to Brgy. Dugmanon. I looked out of the window and saw the sign going to the Enchanted River. I smiled. I stopped the timer: 2 hours, 33 minutes. If we add the waiting time, it would summed up to 4 hours, 33 minutes.

We went out of the van and started clicking. Then, I noticed, the habal-habal (motorcycle which can carry up to 4 people) was nowhere to be found. I asked the driver. He then pointed me to this group of locals across the street. One of them has a motorcycle. But he declined to give us a ride. No one seemed passing the highway. Minutes later, motorcycles passed by but all of them were full of passengers.

Challenge number 1 solved but here’s challenge number 2. I was really getting frustrated. No one seemed to care. I even called the management of the Hinatuan Enchanted River but the guy who answered the phone said that they cannot send someone to pick us up at the junction. This time, I couldn’t hold back my tears anymore. After waiting for 2 hours and traveling for another 2 hours and 33 minutes, the trip was a failure. J was keeping calm while I got so emotional that I won’t be able to see the Enchanted River and we’ve wasted one whole day.

But God’s so good that HE sent HIS angels to turn the frown on my face into a smile. After 30 minutes of waiting at the junction, a man drove by with only one passenger. J approached him. We negotiated Php 200 (for two, which means, Php 100 each) for a ride to the Enchanted River and back to the Hinatuan Terminal. He agreed. I smiled and hopped onto the habal-habal. Thank you Lord!

After a 20-minute bumpy and adrenaline-rush ride from the junction, the engine stopped and we found ourselves at the entrance to the Enchanted River. It was already 3:50pm. We only have an hour to enjoy the river. It closes at 5:00pm.

We paid Php 10.00 for the entrance fee and entered. The local government has put some cottages and landscaped the pathwalk going to the river. I was ecstatic when my eyes finally saw the magical place that I used to see in photos. The “badtrip” feeling’s gone. My heart was overflowing with happiness.

I dropped my bag at one of the tables and started clicking away. Wow! The deep aqua blue water was so surreal but it was real. Another dream come true for me.

Hinatuan Enchanted River by Izah Morales

Few locals were swimming in the river when we arrived. They were having so much fun and even posed for the camera.

Hinatuan Enchanted River by Izah Morales

As much as I want to take a dip, I decided to take photos of all the angles before getting wet.

Hinatuan Enchanted River by Izah Morales

A little bit later, a staff member whose name was E.M. approached us and started talking to us. I asked, “Bakit po tinawag na enchanted river?” (Why do you call it enchanted river?)

He said,”Kasi gawa nung kulay nya, mukhang enchanted.” (It’s because of its color. That’s why we call it enchanted.) I didn’t ask him any further since he didn’t seem to know. But a group of tech divers explored the depth up to 100 meters and discovered caves.

Kuya E.M. was so friendly that he led us to the quieter side of the river with a bamboo bridge leading to the boats. He offered to take our photos as souvenir since we would not be going to Sibadan Fish Cage anymore due to time constraints.

Hinatuan Enchanted River

In fairness to Kuya E.M., he can operate a DSLR camera. haha. He then related, “Marami na rin akong nagamit na camera. Yung mga nagpapakuha din dito. Gusto kong maging photographer. (I have used a lot of cameras from other tourists. I want to be a photographer).” Why not?

Hinatuan Enchanted River by Izah Morales

The other side of the river. That's Kuya E.M. at the stairs.

When I was satisfied with my shots, we returned to the main swimming area. I was about to go down the stairs when I remembered, “Wah, I don’t have a life vest and the water’s so deep!” hahaha.

Kuya E.M. then handed the life vest, which they lent to visitors for a fee of Php 15.00/hour. By the time that we went swimming, the other visitors left. I put on my goggles and was in awe when I saw the school of fish. They were huge. How I wish I knew what species they were.

Fish at the Enchanted River

Two of the school of fish looked like cousins of Dory.

There are other weird creatures that can only be found in salty water.

Swimming with the school of fish felt like I was a fish as well in a large aquarium. The only difference was I don’t have fins and gills so I can swim deeper. haha.

Enchanted River by Izah Morales

The water in the Hinatuan Enchanted River is brackish, a mixture of salt and fresh water. If we had only arrived early, we would have taken the boat leading to the sea. Yes, the river is connected to the sea.

We were having so much fun taking photos underwater when I saw the time. It’s nearly 5pm. I told J that we should get out of the water because the locals have superstitions that no one should swim beyond 5pm. They believe that spirits guard the river.

Kuya E.M. returned and said that the driver’s asking for an additional Php 100 since it’s getting late. We didn’t argue anymore and agreed. We did have fun anyway, even for just a few hours.

After a quick drying up, we bade goodbye to Enchanted River. I’ll surely come back and explore more of its wonders. I thank God for the blessing of experiencing his wondrous gifts. Ahh, nature is love :) Last year, I was fortunate to swim in the cleanest lake, Kayangan Lake in Coron. This year, it’s the Enchanted River in Brgy. Talisay, Hinatuan, Surigao del Sur, one of the few remaining clean rivers in the Philippines.

Enchanted River by Izah Morales

The sun was starting to rest and its orange rays were fading. We’re off to chase the last bus to Mangagoy, which will leave the terminal at 6pm. And that I will share in my next post.

Lessons Learned: 

  • Take the van if you’re chasing time but if you have the luxury of time then the bus is way better (we tried it on the way back to Butuan).
  • Don’t take the van if you don’t like to wait. Take the bus if you want more leg room.
  • Don’t alight at the junction. Alight at the Hinatuan Terminal, and take the habal-habal from there.
  • Travel early and arrive early. We missed the fish feeding during 12-1pm.

Travel Notes: 

  • Waiting time at the Langihan Terminal: 2 hours before leaving the terminal
  • Travel time Butuan-Hinatuan: 2 hours and 33 minutes
  • Brgy. Dugmanon Junction-Hinatuan Enchanted River Distance: 12 kilometers
  • Travel time Junction-Hinatuan Enchanted River: 20 minutes
  • Habal-Habal Ride: Php 150/per person / Normal rate if you ride from the Hinatuan Terminal (Php 100 roundtrip. Php 50 per way)
  • Operation Hours: Enchanted River opens at 6 am and closes at 5pm
  • Contact Essentials: Hinatuan Enchanted River Management-0920 259 5554 / Gemma Millan-Hinatuan Tourism Officer- 0919 460 0855
  • For the full itinerary and expenses of the trip, click here.

Hinatuan Enchanted River by Izah Morales

How to get to Enchanted River: 

From Butuan:

1. Take the Bachelor bus or van with the Mangagoy route from Langihan Terminal.

2. Tell the driver that you’re alighting at the Hinatuan Terminal.

3. From the Hinatuan Terminal, hire a habal-habal going to the Enchanted River. Fare is Php 40-50 per way. You can also hire a multicab if you’re traveling in a group. You can ask assistance from the Hinatuan Tourism Office.

From Davao:

-This is another route but it would take 7-8 hours. You can ride a van or a bus from the Ecoland Terminal.

Trip@dora Published: Digging Bato’s Hidden Gem


When I saw Gunhuban Falls, I said to myself, “I must write about this. It’s not popular but its beauty must be known.” And so I wrote it and got published on 8 Magazine. 

Here’s the unedited version of the story: 

What could possibly be in the town of Bato? This question occupied my mind as we prepare for Mama’s return to her hometown for their high school reunion at Bato School of Fisheries.  My heart was filled with excitement as my siblings and I would finally see what we used to hear in stories.

Quaint and simple houses, the busy public market, roaming eight-seater tricycles caught my sight as I woke up from a three-hour stiff neck causing ride from Tacloban City. Yes, finally, we have arrived in Bato, the town where Mama spent her teenage years.

Fuelled by my wanderlust of exploring the road less traveled, I encouraged my cousins, brother and aunts that we visit Gunhuban Falls. I found little information about the falls. Googlemaps located Gunhuban Falls to be in between Sogod and Bato. Fortunately, Tita Abet, our aunt and local guide, knows where it is.

The sun stretched its rays giving the warmth that made us sweat. It’s really time for a refreshing splash. As early as eight in the morning, armed with sunblock and shades, we hopped on the van and off we go to Brgy. Buli, the barangay where Gunhuban Falls is.

The ride took us only 10 minutes from town proper. Unlike other falls, where trekking is needed, Gunhuban Falls was very accessible. We didn’t have a hard time going down with the help of the constructed stairway. Tall green trees gave us a cool shade as we made careful steps towards the picnic area.  Blocks of cemented squares served us a bridge from the end of the stairway towards the picnic area.

I put down my things on the improvised chair made of rubber wheels and finally gazed around the beauty that surrounded us. I was in awe.

Enveloped by the greens and vines, the wide waterfalls flowed freely to the natural blue green pool.  My companions readily plunged to the inviting waters. Though I wanted to jump too, I couldn’t resist but to take photos first before getting wet.

When I was finally satisfied with my photographs, I left my digital SLR camera on the table while my Lola and Aunt watched over our things.

I first dipped my feet. Brrrr…. It was freaking cold like water stored in the fridge. Mama then said, “Lumublob ka lang at mawawala rin ang lamig.” (Just plunge into the water and you’ll feel warm.)

Good thing, I had my waterproof camera, Canon D10 with me and still captured the moments even while playing in the water. I even directed my parents to pose like it was their pre-nuptial shoot.

Local kids suddenly arrived at the falls. They caught our attention when one of them swung and jumped using a rope tied to the tree. My ever-adventurous brother imitated the kid and my camera captured that moment.

On the other hand, the other kids swam towards the root vines hugging the rocks on the right side of the falls. The kids climbed on them and made it look easy but I wouldn’t dare trying.  When they reached the top of the falls, they bravely plunged into the waters. Wow!

I got up and held my camera to capture the jump but was not successful to get a decent shot. It must be the shutter speed. Nonetheless, we really enjoyed watching them.

The time was ticking and it’s time to bid Gunhuban farewell.

It was such a memorable experience with the family as we dug out Bato’s hidden gem, the Gunhuban Falls.

Travel Notes:

  • The gate opens at 6:00 am and closes at 6:00pm.
  • Entrance fees: Php 10.00 for Adults and Php 5.00 for kids.
  • How to get there: From the Bato Public Market, walk and talk to the tricycle drivers to take you there. We actually hired a van for a whole day trip in Southern Leyte. This was just one of our destinations.

How wakeboarding in Camsur woke me up


Are you too lazy to stretch your arms in the morning? Then, say goodbye to that laziness. You’ll surely be awake with wakeboarding!

…Continuation of Reminiscing the great Camsur welcome

Past three in the afternoon, my friends and I decided to visit the famous Camsur Watersports Complex located in the Provincial Capitol Complex in Pili, Camarines Sur.

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What would you do when itineraries fail?

The itineraries for the third day in Leyte were all set.

1. Stop over at Hilongos Tower and Church

2. Caving in Hindang

3. Beach bumming and island hopping in Quatros Islas in Inopacan.

 

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The day was going well and I thought everything would go as planned. We did visit Hilongos Bell Tower and discovered that the old church was already renovated. Nonetheless, they converted the remaining ruined parts into a Devotion garden.

After saying a prayer and taking some shots, we left for our next destination, the caves in Hindang, which was 25 minutes away from Hilongos.

While on the road, I noticed the signboard saying that we’re 300 meters away from the caves. The van survived the rough road all the way up until we reached the foot of Bontoc Mountain, where the entrance to the caves was.

At the entrance, we paid 10 pesos each per person and another 50 pesos for the guide, Mang Jose. It was not difficult to climb towards the cave since the local government constructed staircases. On the way to the Cathedral caves, I noticed that there were other small caves too. Each cave has a name. I just forgot to count the caves but am sure, it’s more than the 10 fingers.

Huge and tall trees caught my sight as we approached the Cathedral Caves. Even in its exterior, we already saw some formations. Since we forgot our flashlight, we didn’ t enter the cave and just took pictures.

Before leaving the cave, I put my camera strap on my shoulder and gazed at nature’s wonder. And then, I saw some eye sore! VANDALISMS!!! Tsk. When will people learn to value nature?

While walking towards another cave, I saw a bunch of bananas tied on a tree.

Then, Mang  Jose warned us of wild monkeys, which sometimes tease visitors and play with their mobile phones. Wow, high tech?

I heard the rustling leaves from above. At first, I didn’t notice them until we went closer to where the noise was. The monkeys happily swung from one tree to another. They’re really wild and free. I didn’t leave the spot until I got an “acceptable and decent” shot of a monkey. (Dreaming to be a NatGeo photographer.lol)

From the monkeys’ abode, we were led to another cave, where we literally crawled into the narrow opening. Mang Jose said, “Para kumpleto experience ninyo.” We were like in a maze.

After the exit, we thought our caving in Hindang was over until our guide invited us to further climb. He wanted us to experience the forest atmosphere. “Wala nito sa Maynila,” he added.

Good thing, I was wearing pants as we passed by a not-so-cleared trail. My cousin Irene did not expect the climb. She nearly cried.:)

We bid our guide goodbye. The sweat must be cleansed. It’s time for a bath. So off we go to Inopacan for Quatros Islas. We arrived and saw the boatmen resting under a tree. I was surprised when they told us the price of the island hopping: 2,500 for 4 islands?! We tried to haggle but haggling fell on deaf ears. Then, I learned that they only have one boat operator. Tsk. Monopoly!

Since we can’t agree on the price and it’s way over our budget. We decided to just leave and head off to further south of Leyte.

It was already lunch time so we stopped in Bato, our homebase in this Leyte trip.I took out the map which I got from the airport and suggested that we visit Padre Burgos.

Padre Burgos is on the tip of Southern Leyte. Tangkaan Point in Padre Burgos is known as a good snorkeling and dive site. I’ve seen the pictures on Flickr and I definitely want to see them for myself.

From Bato, it took us an hour and 20 minutes to reach Tangkaan beach. The place was empty but there were available picnic tables, where we placed our things.

I saw stairs built on the huge rock and climbed. From there, I saw the different hues of blue. What a view!

On my right side, I also saw the spoon-shaped Limasawa Island, where the first mass in the Philippines was held (according to some history books).

It would have been part of the itinerary the following day but we learned that the passenger boat leaves at 1pm and returns the next day. Since, our schedule won’t permit us, we scrapped the idea of visiting it. Yes, I shall return just like MacArthur.

The weather seemed uncooperative as skies turned gray while the waves splashed with its might.

My brother was ready to snorkel but did not continue when he saw kids pounding something on the shore.

I peeked at my view finder and zoomed in. I clicked but the subject was still far to recognize.

I went down and came closer to the kids. OH MY GOD! A deadly black and white banded sea snake!!!

This was the second time that I’ve seen a sea snake in Leyte. The first one was in Canigao Island. The kids weren’t afraid. Maybe, they got used to seeing the creature. Since it was dead, I bravely captured a photo as souvenir.

Again, SNORKELING fail :( We left Tangkaan Point with just a souvenir photo in front of the rocks.

Tita Abet, Mama’s cousin and our Leyte guide, suggested that we visit Monte Cueva in Maasin City before going home to Bato. It’s quite interesting since a chapel was set up inside a cave.

Though tired from the roadtrip, Papa, IG, Rainier, Lola Conching (around 60 plus years old) and I still climbed the 253 steps to Monte Cueva while the rest waited in the van.

Since it would be Holy Week the following week, I considered the climb as a sacrifice. There were Stations of the Cross in each stop.

Giving up was not an option or else every effort that I’ve exerted along the way would have been useless. And so finally, perseverance led me to see the wonder of Monte Cueva.

As I entered the cave, I found serenity. I closed my eyes, prayed and heard water dripping. The water has actually filled up the basin.

The silence gave a relaxing feeling after an exhaustive climb. I went out and saw a poster saying that masses are held only during Mondays, Wednesdays and Saturdays.

Thank God that they had put up a sari-sari store beside the cave. Water, finally, quenched our thirsts. Going down was much better. Thanks to gravity!

At the exit, I saw this sign. Meaningful, it really was.

Plans sometimes fail because something better is bound to happen. Going to Monte Cueva was not part of the itinerary yet it encapsulated life’s lessons best learned in the vast classroom of traveling.

“No matter how exhausting or challenging the path may be, never be discouraged. Persevere. Because when you reach your destination, it’s where you’ll find peace, happiness, and fulfillment.”