Friday, April 19, 2013

Spur of the moment visit to Tablas Island, Romblon

*continued from my Mararison Island trip


bulabog beach in boracay; hambil (carabao island) in the far end of the picture

woke up from my hammock in station 3 boracay after arriving late and no vacancy found on the inns i know (a.k.a. affordable). At 9am, i went to an internet cafe to charge my phone and look for some destination.

The plan was to roam around Aklan, but I wasn't really liking their (making it so expensive for) local tourism. I read about carabao island just opposite bulabog beach so I made it my next. Since the published articles say the boats that ply bulabog-carabao island leave at 9am, and it was already 11am, I just chanced on any more boat that may go. I was in the beach before noon and bored myself enough after more than 2 hours so I decided to swim.






A little while later a small boat arrived, and I thought about asking if he's going to Hambil (local name for carabao island). Mang Paquit said he can drop me off for P300, and we agreed at P150. With me being all wet from swimming, I ran to take my bag, and went back to the boat. Just a few minutes later, we left;

In the boat, I asked Mang Paquit where he's heading; he said Sta Fe...

When I was looking at google maps in the internet cafe earlier, I could see Sta Fe having a nice coastline; So, instead, I told Mang Paquit to forget about dropping me to Hambil and that we can go straight to Sta Fe.

It took us about 2 hours to get to Sta Fe in Tablas island (and the waves weren't easy in the middle).



Sta Fe, Tablas Island, Romblon


Sta Fe, Tablas Island, Romblon


Sta Fe, Tablas Island, Romblon


sand in Sta Fe, Tablas Island, Romblon

The island is surrounded by white sand, perhaps whole stretch of which is probably 10 times longer that the white beach of boracay. From the very end on the left to the opposite side in the right is all white sand.

Upon docking, we were met by Mang Paquit's sister in law, Aling Terna, and a drinking group (there's a wedding); From the shore, as they knew I was heading to Sta Fe  which they assumed as Bayan/town proper, I was brought to the waiting shed where I am supposed to get a habal service. I told her to hold though as I want to charge my phone for the meantime since it's battery dead and i can't take pictures. He took my phone and went back to her house to charge (and she did not get back; when I asked the other people who met me in the shed, they said she was probably looking after my phone.. whoahhh! I was quite embarassed). Anyhow, I had no choice anyway since it is battery dead, so I just had halo halo for the meantime while running on conversations with the women there.

It was already 4 o'clock and I had to begin some exploration :-). When we were still in the waters, I could see a lighthouse in the right side of the island. I asked the women how long it will take me to walk to thee lighthouse, and they said probably 1 hour. So, I decided to approach ate Terna and begin the walk.


seaweed processing in Sta Fe, Tablas Island, Romblon


coast of Sta Fe, Tablas Island, Romblon


Along my marathon, I could see a family working on processing seaweeds so had a little chat. They culture the seaweeds, dry, and when done, ship it to Cebu where they proceed with the processing. I was told that the end product is a gulaman jelly. One of the workers there is bound for home which is just next to the lighthouse so I was told to go with him.


Sta Fe, Tablas Island, Romblon


seaweed processing in Sta Fe, Tablas Island, Romblon


Sta Fe, Tablas Island, Romblon


lighthouse in Sta Fe, Tablas Island, Romblon


lighthouse in Sta Fe, Tablas Island, Romblon


lighthouse in Sta Fe, Tablas Island, Romblon



After the lighthouse, I wanted to go to the far end of the island. I could see the blue shade of the reef so I thought it might be worth a look. I came across a family with a number of coconuts around; I was kind of thirsty so I asked if I can buy some buko; I was seeing some bukos in the ground, and they were what I asked; I was surprised though that Kuya went fast up the three and picked some fresh ones. He said those in the ground are for copra already. I had a long conversation and explaining and everything. It was beginning to go dar, so I insisted on my P20 bucks and left. The sunset was just along...




Sta Fe, Tablas Island, Romblon


Sta Fe, Tablas Island, Romblon


Sta Fe, Tablas Island, Romblon

When I reached Mang Paquit's house, I immediately looked for Ate Terna. There was a Kubo I came across and that time I intended to stay and rather hung my hammock around. The family who served me the buko said there will be a boat that will leave 7am for caticlan. However, because of that almost every guy in the sitio is drunk because of the wedding, I was told to stay in the Bayan instead.

I did not want anyone worrying for me so I said alright. She called in a motor service to drop me off to Bayan.

In bayan, there were 2 women in the bay. One of them is the loding house caretaker, the other is her friend, mayette. As I have not had my dinner yet, I asked where I can get some chow. All stores are closed though, and my only option is bbq. They walked me through and we all had bbq. After the bbq, we went back to the lodging house.



While walking back, mayette asked if I'd like to go videoke. They actually run a videoke house. We went straight there, had some beer, and 8 songs. By 10pm, since have to stop the videoke, I was brought next to the Perya. I lost P60 on three strikes in the colors game; while they were themselves trying their luck, I thought I was more secure with having beer. I walked towards a makeshift store, ordered a Gold Eagle mucho, and more and more talks with the vendor and the people there. Then, I was approached by some by stander who seem to want some beer. I gave some and we kept talking along with two more who came curious about my visit. It was past 12midnight when we left.

The morning after, I woke up just on time: 6:30am. The trip leaves at 7am through M/V Mary Jane (which the night before I thought was Meridien).

fair in Sta Fe, Tablas Island, Romblon








Sta Fe, Tablas Island, Romblon




Sta Fe, Tablas Island, Romblon


*continued from my Mararison Island trip


bulabog beach in boracay; hambil (carabao island) in the far end of the picture

woke up from my hammock in station 3 boracay after arriving late and no vacancy found on the inns i know (a.k.a. affordable). At 9am, i went to an internet cafe to charge my phone and look for some destination.

The plan was to roam around Aklan, but I wasn't really liking their (making it so expensive for) local tourism. I read about carabao island just opposite bulabog beach so I made it my next. Since the published articles say the boats that ply bulabog-carabao island leave at 9am, and it was already 11am, I just chanced on any more boat that may go. I was in the beach before noon and bored myself enough after more than 2 hours so I decided to swim.






A little while later a small boat arrived, and I thought about asking if he's going to Hambil (local name for carabao island). Mang Paquit said he can drop me off for P300, and we agreed at P150. With me being all wet from swimming, I ran to take my bag, and went back to the boat. Just a few minutes later, we left;

In the boat, I asked Mang Paquit where he's heading; he said Sta Fe...

When I was looking at google maps in the internet cafe earlier, I could see Sta Fe having a nice coastline; So, instead, I told Mang Paquit to forget about dropping me to Hambil and that we can go straight to Sta Fe.

It took us about 2 hours to get to Sta Fe in Tablas island (and the waves weren't easy in the middle).



Sta Fe, Tablas Island, Romblon


Sta Fe, Tablas Island, Romblon


Sta Fe, Tablas Island, Romblon


sand in Sta Fe, Tablas Island, Romblon

The island is surrounded by white sand, perhaps whole stretch of which is probably 10 times longer that the white beach of boracay. From the very end on the left to the opposite side in the right is all white sand.

Upon docking, we were met by Mang Paquit's sister in law, Aling Terna, and a drinking group (there's a wedding); From the shore, as they knew I was heading to Sta Fe  which they assumed as Bayan/town proper, I was brought to the waiting shed where I am supposed to get a habal service. I told her to hold though as I want to charge my phone for the meantime since it's battery dead and i can't take pictures. He took my phone and went back to her house to charge (and she did not get back; when I asked the other people who met me in the shed, they said she was probably looking after my phone.. whoahhh! I was quite embarassed). Anyhow, I had no choice anyway since it is battery dead, so I just had halo halo for the meantime while running on conversations with the women there.

It was already 4 o'clock and I had to begin some exploration :-). When we were still in the waters, I could see a lighthouse in the right side of the island. I asked the women how long it will take me to walk to thee lighthouse, and they said probably 1 hour. So, I decided to approach ate Terna and begin the walk.


seaweed processing in Sta Fe, Tablas Island, Romblon


coast of Sta Fe, Tablas Island, Romblon


Along my marathon, I could see a family working on processing seaweeds so had a little chat. They culture the seaweeds, dry, and when done, ship it to Cebu where they proceed with the processing. I was told that the end product is a gulaman jelly. One of the workers there is bound for home which is just next to the lighthouse so I was told to go with him.


Sta Fe, Tablas Island, Romblon


seaweed processing in Sta Fe, Tablas Island, Romblon


Sta Fe, Tablas Island, Romblon


lighthouse in Sta Fe, Tablas Island, Romblon


lighthouse in Sta Fe, Tablas Island, Romblon


lighthouse in Sta Fe, Tablas Island, Romblon



After the lighthouse, I wanted to go to the far end of the island. I could see the blue shade of the reef so I thought it might be worth a look. I came across a family with a number of coconuts around; I was kind of thirsty so I asked if I can buy some buko; I was seeing some bukos in the ground, and they were what I asked; I was surprised though that Kuya went fast up the three and picked some fresh ones. He said those in the ground are for copra already. I had a long conversation and explaining and everything. It was beginning to go dar, so I insisted on my P20 bucks and left. The sunset was just along...




Sta Fe, Tablas Island, Romblon


Sta Fe, Tablas Island, Romblon


Sta Fe, Tablas Island, Romblon

When I reached Mang Paquit's house, I immediately looked for Ate Terna. There was a Kubo I came across and that time I intended to stay and rather hung my hammock around. The family who served me the buko said there will be a boat that will leave 7am for caticlan. However, because of that almost every guy in the sitio is drunk because of the wedding, I was told to stay in the Bayan instead.

I did not want anyone worrying for me so I said alright. She called in a motor service to drop me off to Bayan.

In bayan, there were 2 women in the bay. One of them is the loding house caretaker, the other is her friend, mayette. As I have not had my dinner yet, I asked where I can get some chow. All stores are closed though, and my only option is bbq. They walked me through and we all had bbq. After the bbq, we went back to the lodging house.



While walking back, mayette asked if I'd like to go videoke. They actually run a videoke house. We went straight there, had some beer, and 8 songs. By 10pm, since have to stop the videoke, I was brought next to the Perya. I lost P60 on three strikes in the colors game; while they were themselves trying their luck, I thought I was more secure with having beer. I walked towards a makeshift store, ordered a Gold Eagle mucho, and more and more talks with the vendor and the people there. Then, I was approached by some by stander who seem to want some beer. I gave some and we kept talking along with two more who came curious about my visit. It was past 12midnight when we left.

The morning after, I woke up just on time: 6:30am. The trip leaves at 7am through M/V Mary Jane (which the night before I thought was Meridien).

fair in Sta Fe, Tablas Island, Romblon








Sta Fe, Tablas Island, Romblon




Sta Fe, Tablas Island, Romblon


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Mararison island, Culasi Antique

After being boiled in Tibiao, Antique, while it was already late when I left (about 3pm), I insisted that I go to Mararison island as I was already in Antique anyway. While I knew I may miss a trip to Boracay, but i did not bother as boracay is a mainstay.

Around 4pm, I was in the port in Culasi (just behind the municipal office). From there, I asked for the boats that go to Mararison; I was told to wait.

Just minutes later, i saw a group approaching a boat, and I immediately thought they will be bound to the island. And, in fact they are; It's Kapitan's boat actually and Kap himself is in it.

As expected, while in the boat, I was interrogated. I answered every question thrown and thank God it didn't take so much to get their trust (Later, I was told that Culasi is an NPA town and it's probably why).

Immediately when we docked, I asked Kap for directions on getting to the cove which he eagerly narrated to me. From the jump off, you could see the trail, so I walked quickly so I can catch up while sunlight is still there.

In less than half an hour, I got to a cove. I thought it was it, but later, kap told me i took the wrong way :-). Anyhow, the cove wasn't so bad, so I was cool.

When I went back to the community, since Kap's last words earlier was "meet me later", I asked for Kap's house. A drunk brother walked me through, and when i got to Kap's house, I told him I still plan to go back to mainland; He walked me back to Aplaya where he said to wait for his brother in law.

It was beginning to go dark; some were assuring me the brother in law would come as his kids are in the island and has to go back to Bayan (mainland); But, drunk brother is insisting that I stay for the meantime (and was offering all sorts of fish for dinner; other men around, not drunk though, were offering the same). The offer was quite irresistible, but I had the boracay parties behind my head, so I waited still. Moments later, I was hearing a motor engine from the waters.. it's brother in law. :-) I thanked and bid farewell.





view of mararison (malalison) island from the coast of mainland culasi


sand of Culasi, Antique






Mararison Island, Culasi, Antique


Mararison Island, Culasi, Antique


Mararison Island, Culasi, Antique




Mararison Island, Culasi, Antique




Mararison Island, Culasi, Antique


Mararison Island, Culasi, Antique


Mararison Island, Culasi, Antique


Mararison Island, Culasi, Antique




Mararison Island, Culasi, Antique


Mararison Island, Culasi, Antique




Notes:
*All in all, I spent P20 to get to the island. Kap did not charge me anything for the boatride; There are no passenger boats going to the island, but boats going to the island would take passengers for P20. For guests though, the ordinance is to rent a boat for P1000 both ways.
*Anyone in Culasi would know where the jump off to Mararison is; Tricycle ride from Ceres station to Pier is P7/head. The ceres buses can drop you straight to the municipality (walk away from pier) but there's a stop very close to the pier. Instead of waiting, i took the trike instead.
*Be wary of the trip times. I was told the last bus coming from Ilo-ilo pass by Culasi around 7pm, latest (also depending on the day of the week; 7pm being probably on a weekend). In my case, it was already past 8pm when i get back to mainland; I waited for trucks that will go Caticlan (locals said they normally take stranded passengers), but wasn't so fortunate; Luckily, there was a tricycle that dropped (equally stranded) passengers from Pandan. The tricycle drivers in the municipality stopped him and asked him to take me. It was about 40kms to pandan (and I begged to pay only P50 for that ride :-) ). From there, I took a "single" habal service to Nabas for P150. From Nabas intersection, I caught a van for caticlan for P30.


here's where I head next

After being boiled in Tibiao, Antique, while it was already late when I left (about 3pm), I insisted that I go to Mararison island as I was already in Antique anyway. While I knew I may miss a trip to Boracay, but i did not bother as boracay is a mainstay.

Around 4pm, I was in the port in Culasi (just behind the municipal office). From there, I asked for the boats that go to Mararison; I was told to wait.

Just minutes later, i saw a group approaching a boat, and I immediately thought they will be bound to the island. And, in fact they are; It's Kapitan's boat actually and Kap himself is in it.

As expected, while in the boat, I was interrogated. I answered every question thrown and thank God it didn't take so much to get their trust (Later, I was told that Culasi is an NPA town and it's probably why).

Immediately when we docked, I asked Kap for directions on getting to the cove which he eagerly narrated to me. From the jump off, you could see the trail, so I walked quickly so I can catch up while sunlight is still there.

In less than half an hour, I got to a cove. I thought it was it, but later, kap told me i took the wrong way :-). Anyhow, the cove wasn't so bad, so I was cool.

When I went back to the community, since Kap's last words earlier was "meet me later", I asked for Kap's house. A drunk brother walked me through, and when i got to Kap's house, I told him I still plan to go back to mainland; He walked me back to Aplaya where he said to wait for his brother in law.

It was beginning to go dark; some were assuring me the brother in law would come as his kids are in the island and has to go back to Bayan (mainland); But, drunk brother is insisting that I stay for the meantime (and was offering all sorts of fish for dinner; other men around, not drunk though, were offering the same). The offer was quite irresistible, but I had the boracay parties behind my head, so I waited still. Moments later, I was hearing a motor engine from the waters.. it's brother in law. :-) I thanked and bid farewell.





view of mararison (malalison) island from the coast of mainland culasi


sand of Culasi, Antique






Mararison Island, Culasi, Antique


Mararison Island, Culasi, Antique


Mararison Island, Culasi, Antique




Mararison Island, Culasi, Antique




Mararison Island, Culasi, Antique


Mararison Island, Culasi, Antique


Mararison Island, Culasi, Antique


Mararison Island, Culasi, Antique




Mararison Island, Culasi, Antique


Mararison Island, Culasi, Antique




Notes:
*All in all, I spent P20 to get to the island. Kap did not charge me anything for the boatride; There are no passenger boats going to the island, but boats going to the island would take passengers for P20. For guests though, the ordinance is to rent a boat for P1000 both ways.
*Anyone in Culasi would know where the jump off to Mararison is; Tricycle ride from Ceres station to Pier is P7/head. The ceres buses can drop you straight to the municipality (walk away from pier) but there's a stop very close to the pier. Instead of waiting, i took the trike instead.
*Be wary of the trip times. I was told the last bus coming from Ilo-ilo pass by Culasi around 7pm, latest (also depending on the day of the week; 7pm being probably on a weekend). In my case, it was already past 8pm when i get back to mainland; I waited for trucks that will go Caticlan (locals said they normally take stranded passengers), but wasn't so fortunate; Luckily, there was a tricycle that dropped (equally stranded) passengers from Pandan. The tricycle drivers in the municipality stopped him and asked him to take me. It was about 40kms to pandan (and I begged to pay only P50 for that ride :-) ). From there, I took a "single" habal service to Nabas for P150. From Nabas intersection, I caught a van for caticlan for P30.


here's where I head next

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Saturday, March 30, 2013

Lake Mapanuepe, San Marcelino Zambales

I had known lake mapanuepe for a while but as it is not really a good full weekend itinerary, i never had the chance to visit te place.

I was set to meet a travel bud in San Felipe to surf in Liwliwa, and as I never intended a two days surfing in liwliwa, I told her that we'll do mapanuepe lake for the orher day.

The last time i attempted a side trip there, i missed the last trip.And so, we agreed to leave very early on sunday from san felipe so we can get back within the same day.

Unfortunately, and the worst level of luck ever, there were no waves. Out of the nearly 2hours that we stayed on the beach, the shores have just been so quiet. We then decided to push mapanuepe for the afternoon.

It was almost 4pm when we arrived in san marcelino market. The last jeep bound for pili has left, and the only jeep available was that bound for macarang - a town that's an hour's walk away from Pili. We thought it will be about 5pm when we get there, so perhaps, we still have time to walk to Pili. We stayed in the terminal and waited for it to leave.

luckily, just 10 mins before it is scheduled to leave, someone standing next to me who overheard that were heading to Pili told me that a jeep that just arrived is bound for Pili. I asked the driver immediately to confirm and he said yes... And we rode it topload.



terminal to Lake Mapanuepe in Pili, in San Marcelino Market


toploaded to Lake Mapanuepe in Pili, San Marcelino, Zambales


makeshift jeep from kuliglig on our way to Lake Mapanuepe in Pili, San Marcelino, Zambales


lahar passageway en route to Lake Mapanuepe in Pili, San Marcelino, Zambales


Lake Mapanuepe in Pili, San Marcelino, Zambales; view from tophill


en route to Lake Mapanuepe in Pili, San Marcelino, Zambales


Lake Mapanuepe in Pili, San Marcelino, Zambales


Lake Mapanuepe in Pili, San Marcelino, Zambales
We were dropped right at the shore of the lake. From there, some native kulot approached us and asked if we'd like to boat around the lake (which we sure are). He was initially asking P500 for a roundabout of the lake, but, as there isn't really anything to see around but just to approach the sunken church, we asked if P100 will do to get us back and forth - agreed.

When we were in the boat, I though we could actually see the remains of the houses down the water. However, the bed is mud and water is dark.. so no scene.

Meantime, when we approached the church, we thought we could actually climb the cross. Little did we know that what we thought be be a staircase was actually stained glass sheets that has broken. The water depth is said to be 85 feet, and with 0 visibility down there, I thought it was risky to do so.

church in Lake Mapanuepe in Pili, San Marcelino, Zambales


attempt to climb the church in Lake Mapanuepe in Pili, San Marcelino, Zambales


what we thought was a staircase


tower in Lake Mapanuepe in Pili, San Marcelino, Zambales


Lake Mapanuepe in Pili, San Marcelino, Zambales
After our assault at the church tower, we went back to the shoreline to scout where we can sleep. We walked towards the brgy hall for courtesy as well but Kap wasn't there then. Our boatman/guide brought us to his house, but neither is he there. A quick moment later, his wife came and had a word. She was OKing sleeping in the brgy but was insisting that we sleep instead in their house. As we each have our hammocks, we asked if there is anywhere in the yard where we can do so - and there was.

afternoon serving from Kap Duenas


Dinner served free by hospitable Kap


breakfast Lake Mapanuepe in Pili, San Marcelino, Zambales


travel bud Liezl with first lady :-)




toploaded again on the way back fr Lake Mapanuepe in Pili, San Marcelino, Zambales
I had known lake mapanuepe for a while but as it is not really a good full weekend itinerary, i never had the chance to visit te place.

I was set to meet a travel bud in San Felipe to surf in Liwliwa, and as I never intended a two days surfing in liwliwa, I told her that we'll do mapanuepe lake for the orher day.

The last time i attempted a side trip there, i missed the last trip.And so, we agreed to leave very early on sunday from san felipe so we can get back within the same day.

Unfortunately, and the worst level of luck ever, there were no waves. Out of the nearly 2hours that we stayed on the beach, the shores have just been so quiet. We then decided to push mapanuepe for the afternoon.

It was almost 4pm when we arrived in san marcelino market. The last jeep bound for pili has left, and the only jeep available was that bound for macarang - a town that's an hour's walk away from Pili. We thought it will be about 5pm when we get there, so perhaps, we still have time to walk to Pili. We stayed in the terminal and waited for it to leave.

luckily, just 10 mins before it is scheduled to leave, someone standing next to me who overheard that were heading to Pili told me that a jeep that just arrived is bound for Pili. I asked the driver immediately to confirm and he said yes... And we rode it topload.



terminal to Lake Mapanuepe in Pili, in San Marcelino Market


toploaded to Lake Mapanuepe in Pili, San Marcelino, Zambales


makeshift jeep from kuliglig on our way to Lake Mapanuepe in Pili, San Marcelino, Zambales


lahar passageway en route to Lake Mapanuepe in Pili, San Marcelino, Zambales


Lake Mapanuepe in Pili, San Marcelino, Zambales; view from tophill


en route to Lake Mapanuepe in Pili, San Marcelino, Zambales


Lake Mapanuepe in Pili, San Marcelino, Zambales


Lake Mapanuepe in Pili, San Marcelino, Zambales
We were dropped right at the shore of the lake. From there, some native kulot approached us and asked if we'd like to boat around the lake (which we sure are). He was initially asking P500 for a roundabout of the lake, but, as there isn't really anything to see around but just to approach the sunken church, we asked if P100 will do to get us back and forth - agreed.

When we were in the boat, I though we could actually see the remains of the houses down the water. However, the bed is mud and water is dark.. so no scene.

Meantime, when we approached the church, we thought we could actually climb the cross. Little did we know that what we thought be be a staircase was actually stained glass sheets that has broken. The water depth is said to be 85 feet, and with 0 visibility down there, I thought it was risky to do so.

church in Lake Mapanuepe in Pili, San Marcelino, Zambales


attempt to climb the church in Lake Mapanuepe in Pili, San Marcelino, Zambales


what we thought was a staircase


tower in Lake Mapanuepe in Pili, San Marcelino, Zambales


Lake Mapanuepe in Pili, San Marcelino, Zambales
After our assault at the church tower, we went back to the shoreline to scout where we can sleep. We walked towards the brgy hall for courtesy as well but Kap wasn't there then. Our boatman/guide brought us to his house, but neither is he there. A quick moment later, his wife came and had a word. She was OKing sleeping in the brgy but was insisting that we sleep instead in their house. As we each have our hammocks, we asked if there is anywhere in the yard where we can do so - and there was.

afternoon serving from Kap Duenas


Dinner served free by hospitable Kap


breakfast Lake Mapanuepe in Pili, San Marcelino, Zambales


travel bud Liezl with first lady :-)




toploaded again on the way back fr Lake Mapanuepe in Pili, San Marcelino, Zambales
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