Baler Aurora, Philippine's Top Summer Destination

"Huling Hirit sa Tag-Init!" 

Last Hoorah for Summer!

Dicasalarin Cove

It was the last quarter of May in 2014, onset of the rainy season but Baler, the capital of Aurora Province was in full heat! The place was jam-packed, more with local than foreign tourists. We braved a 6-hour bus ride from Manila to Baranggay Sabang, Baler, the surfing capital of the Philippines. It could have been a faster and more comfortable trip if we were able to catch the 4:30 am direct trip. However, my Friday shift, as well as my favorite travel buddy's (A.K.A. BFF) ended much later that day so, we had to take the tougher two-ride trip. Straight from the "graveyard," off we went to a rough journey of long, zigzagged, uphill roads. The bumpy ride gave us no chance to take a nap but I couldn't complain because the scenery was just too beautiful that I found it hard to resist taking snapshots! I clicked away like a possessed pro as we passed through hills, mountains and valleys but all that the awful photog-wanna-be got were motion-blurred tree branches as souvenir photos of the long-and-winding-ride! 

We had our itinerary ironed out and inked on a piece of paper that I believed to be somewhere inside my crammed pink backpack, most probably all crumpled up (yep, I still prefer to write down reminders on paper ala old school!). It had been our practice to research our destination and write down the places and activities we will do, the budget of the trip included. On out-of-town accommodations within Luzon area, we prefer to actually see the place than pre-book online because experience taught us that it's not wise to base decisions on mere online pictures and reviews of the place.  We want to make sure it would fit our 3Cs Standard... Clean, Cozy, Cut-rate and most importantly, Secure! Nope, we are not extravagant travelers. We are street-smart, practical ones who know how to enjoy to the fullest without digging holes in our pockets! Gee, otherwise it would have been a one stressssful vacay that I would like to vacate, right away! Hahaha!

Welcome to Baler! (Photo actually taken on the 3rd day of our vacation.)

It was around 4 pm when we reached the town proper of Baler. The temperature as we stepped out of the air-conditioned bus was scorching hot! I felt it hit my skin like a swift slap that left a sting! The Public Market was buzzing with commerce. I saw a prominent name painted on one facility to welcome visitors. It was undeniably an "Angara County," being the hometown of  former Senate President Edgardo Angara. His son, Senator Sonny Angara also served as Representative of the lone district of Aurora from 2004 to 2013. The incumbent Lady Governor is  Bellaflor Angara-Castillo and the Municipal Mayor is  Arturo Angara. Yes, it definitely is an "Angara Bailiwick!"

We headed straight to where we plan to stay for the weekend, the Aliya Surf Camp! Planning ahead would save travelers not only a lot of trouble but also unnecessary expenses but as the the famous adage says, "Nothing ever goes exactly as planned."  The 4-day adventure has begun...

DAY 1

The camp was already fully booked when we got there but it did not bother us a bit. After all, we had several options on our list, all lined up along the beach front of Sabang! (Now, where was that list... hmnn Google!). Next one was Bay's Inn. The reception area was unimpressive. There was no one manning the small "front desk" under a staircase that looked more like a broom closet. We had to wait a few minutes before an unsmiling lady receptionist who looked really tired and lazy came to assist us only to  inform us that there were no more available rooms aside from a few small fan rooms. Hmnnn, we turned it down... next! Bayler View Hotel... unfortunately, fully booked for the weekend too! Whoah! We started to feel a little uneasy... it was almost sun down and we haven't checked in yet! We decided to go back to Bay's Inn and take the fan room for the night and look for a better place in the morning. We met the unsmiling receptionist once again and informed her that we will take the  fan room. She hurriedly left after endorsing us to a more unfriendly male receptionist who did not even bother to look up and pretended to be busy with paper works. Tired from roaming around, we took a seat at the reception area which was just a few steps away from the front desk and waited to be accommodated. While waiting, 3 men went ahead of us to book for rooms. I talked to the receptionist to ask for our room right after the 3 men left. The Bay's Inn's uncongenial employee looked puzzled and realized he just gave it away! He told me there were no more rooms left! Such rudeness! No wonder there are a lot of online negative reviews for Bay's Inn!

After the irritating incident, we thought it was high time to get help from the locals. Who else would know the place better than the tricycle drivers! Yep, they're the certified "Kings of the Road" in Baler! The tricycle is the major mode of transportation. Surprisingly, jeepneys could not be seen anywhere, not even in the town proper! So, we hailed a tricycle to take us around to look for available rooms and believe me you, every hotel and inns were fully booked! (with the exception of Costa Pacifica, which room rates start at P14,500 and the only available rooms then were at P18,000+ and up! Duhhh?).

Mang Jaboy, in contrast to the Bay's Inn employees, was very amiable and helpful. He seemed to know a lot of residents, waving and greeting them as we pass them by. He had pictures of Baler's hot spots laminated and posted inside his tricycle and presented himself also as a tour guide. He offered his service to us for a discounted price of P700, the on-going rate according to him was P800-P900 for a day tour. The tricycle driver was so patient to drive us around to check even transient houses and nipa huts for rent that he knew. However, those that remained really compromised the 3Cs! Mang Jaboy said he had one last renting place to take us to.

It was already past 5 pm... BFF was not in her best of moods and me neither. She suggested for us to head back and stay at Subic, Zambales instead. I said to give it one more shot and recited my Hail Mary for intercession! Granted, as usual! :)

 The studio type room at Rey Anne Residential: Good for 2-4 guests.
T/B with H/C shower, receiving area with couches, dining area, kitchen,
and separate A/C bedroom with queen sized bed.
It was really neat and affordable too! 

The house was brightly colored in neon green. We were ushered by Mang Jaboy straight to the 2nd floor's balcony where we were warmly welcomed by the charming owner, Annabelle Angara and her equally delightful mother, Mommy Jovita. They served us coffee as they listened to our day's ordeal! And alas, I found out why there was a throng of tourists and shortage of accommodations in Baler... it was Kris Aquino! Yeah, the one and only! Apparently, since the famous celebrity host and former presidential daughter made a cover story of Baler on Kris TV sometime in February of this year, tourism in Baler surged the highest! (Watch the Kris TV Baler Episode Teaser HERE).

Anna only had one room left available. She said we could stay the night but she might ask us to transfer to another one because the room had already been paid and reserved for the weekend but some guests were due to check out the next day. The original occupants of our room were expected to check in at 2 PM that Friday but she received a call that they might cancel the trip. However, she had to hold the reservation until 2 PM of Saturday.

The facility was clean and secure. It had a parking lot for those who traveled on private cars. Guests may cook their own meals because a fully equipped kitchen and dining area were provided. She also invited us for a 2-day tour of Aurora's Hot Spots. She said her cousin owned Isuzu Multi-Cabs for hire with tour guide/driver, just perfect for the trip. Lovely!

Anna, a teacher by profession here in Manila, said she did not post any advertisement online but her place is frequently used by travel agencies in their packages. Word of mouth according to her, is the strongest and most reliable endorsement. Recommendations of regular and previous guests warm her heart. The Rey Ann Residential of Annabelle Angara is located at Purok 5, Barangay Sabang, Baler, Aurora.

The amenities of the place were adequate but it was really the owner's warm hospitality that made us decide to stay the night rather than travel to Subic, Zambales. Satisfied, we then retired to our room  for a looong languorous bath. I felt relaxed and a bit sleepy 'till I heard a growling sound emanating from... my tummy! We hadn't eaten since we stepped on Baler soil and I realized what true hunger means! Hehe drama! Time to chow!

Gerry Shan's Buffet for only P199! 

It was labeled in our itinerary as Day 1: Dinner... hmnnn... we're right on schedule, after all! Gerry Shan's Place is just a small and simple restaurant reminiscent of the old ones we have in Manila like the Ma Mon Luk. I probably found the similarity between the two because obviously it's really not the ambiance that people are frequenting these places for but the food!

The restaurant was already filled with diners. It was about past 7 pm...tired and hungry, the buffet looked so inviting. We were not disappointed. I especially liked the Kilawing Tanigue (Raw King Macarel in vinegar and spices) and Baler's famous Ensaladang Pako (Wild ferns with salted egg, shrimps and spices). The spread consisted mainly of Filipino dishes cooked just the way it should be. It was a delightful meal for a very reasonable price! Definitely, Gerry Shan's Place is recommended by this blogger!

We went straight back to the Rey Anne's Residential after dinner and made arrangements for tomorrow's trip before retiring to bed for a much needed rest... alarm clock, disabled.

DAY 2

For the first time, I beat her that Saturday morning! My BFF was still in lalala dreamland as I silently tip toed out of the room. Our day's trip was scheduled not until 9 A.M., there was plenty of time for coffee, my Twitter's News List and FB News feed as well hehe. When it started to peek I took a few shots and roused Sleeping Beauty from her deep slumber... she didn't look pleased at all, probably mistook me as the witch in Snow White instead of Maleficent but I knew she'll thank me for it later. It had been our unspoken agreement never to miss it in any of our trips... the first morning glimpse of the sun rising in a strange place... and it was splendidly beautiful in Baler! Aurora, the Sleeping Beauty looked celestially blissful after the sunrise gazing and Maleficent was vindicated!

Hello, Sunshine! Nice to meet you in Baler! :)

Good morning,  Sabang Beach! :)

We went back to the house for breakfast and the very humble businessman cum tour guide, Dong Angara Wee, cousin of Ana was already waiting for us. It was only around 7 am, just enough time  to prepare and have breakfast. Suddenly, the power supply went off! Total blackout in Baler! No problem... time to hit the beach then for some solar power!

Windblown!

The sun dazzled me (too powerfully!) and the wind whipped my hair in tangles as we ascend the steep slope in a zigzagged course aboard the open-air neon green multicab. We were on our way to see one of Baler's pride and treasures... a secluded white sand beach boasted for its breath taking panoramic views!

The place was underrated and unfairly portrayed in all reviews I came across with but that was understandable... because one would truly be in utter lost for words to describe its beauty... you just have to see it for yourself! The contrast of colors separating heaven and earth was astounding that it could invoke a strong emotional reaction. All forms of art ... written, painted, photographed, even filmed could not mimic its seductive pulchritude. To appreciate, one must personally encounter its elusive splendor to capture its imprints on the mind as a beautiful memory... that was Dicasalarin Cove.

Dicasalarin Cove Scenic Views

The private resort is owned by Senator Edgardo Angara who is still working on developing the site. There is a picnic area with free use of cabanas where guests can grill their food. Air-conditioned cabins could also be rented for those who would like to stay the night. We saw a restaurant that said to serve "pugon" (hearth oven) baked pizza but sadly, there were no stocks available when we came, not even a single bottled water! It is advisable therefore to bring "baon" (own food & drink supply) when you visit.

In awe and praise!

I saw it atop a cliff... a white triangular structure with its tip boldly pointing at the blue skies! It looked so near the heavens. Wouldn't it be such an amazing feat to be up there and marvel at all the beautiful creations around me? Climb!

It was said to be a 178-step up the top but I couldn't vouch for it because me and BFF both lost count as we try to steady our breathing on the way up. One thing I can guarantee however, is that the Dicasalarin Lighthouse will give you the most spectacular view of the place! So, don't miss it at any cost because all the effort will be worthwhile. But if I may suggest to the developer, a drinking water station should be installed at the lighthouse! I was near-collapse from thirst, the heat and exhaustion when I reached the top (Ok, exage!) nevertheless, the view compensated for everything... so we took  our sweet time at the top in sheer admiration of the breath taking sights... not to forget, indulging on our selfies and jumpshots too, haha!

Race to the top! Who gets to be first? Me, of course!!! LOL! 

"Keep both feet on the ground..." Mother, said.
I wasn't sure 'though if she meant, before or after the shot!
And yep, that was my shirt hangin' on the clothesline, mom!
Jump shot FAIL!

Hmnnn.... long jump? Naahh! :))

Now, it wouldn't be called Dicasalarin Cove if there ain't a cove, would it? The hidden treasure was somewhere on the northern side facing the sea (hmnnn, Im' not so sure 'though because my geography is very much at par with my mathematics... equally inaccurate. LOL!). Our very reliable tour guide, Dong with his surfer friend, said they never took any of their guests to this side of the resort, we were the first ones! Gee, how lucky! It was just a short walk but the trail was a bit rocky. We passed along some big boulders and trees where we paused for cover against the blazing sun, and again, to pose for some pictures too, hehe yeah!

Leading us on the secret trail were our tour guides  to 
show us the hidden beauty of the Dicasalarin Cove... Shhhh!

It was a sight to behold... I caught myself gasping for air as it literally took my breath away! The shallow fresh water inside the cave was crystal clear. The rock formations seemed to be arranged in perfect symmetry and balance with a big flat stone at the center that looked like it was purposely placed there to be sat on for meditation. Glittering rays of the sun passing through the circular opening were cascading diamond-like reflections on the clear water, illuminating the shrine-like antre. The circumference allowed a good view of the deep blue sea and the pale blue skies.

It's the passage where the fresh water meets with the salt water during high tide! It is the Dicasalarin's Cove!

Baler's hidden treasure and most prized beauty... the Dicasalarin Cove.

"Ommmm.... Rise above... meditate to levitate... ommmm"

Reflections... :)

The structure's architecture was refreshing with good natural lighting and ventilation... the ambiance was calming, quite perfect for its name, the Artist Venue. Art is food for the soul... it should invoke first and foremost a feeling prior to forming an opinion of it. It is better appreciated with your senses rather than over thinking its meaning to avoid being critical of the craft.  To be totally absorbed in any of its form, whether as the creator or the art lover, is to have a taste of absolute freedom and bliss... this happens when time seems to stop and you savor that one magical moment... like when you're engrossed in a really good novel or intently watching an emotional movie that makes you cry. Err, at least for me it has that effect... sometimes hehe.

Unfortunately, there were only a few paintings on display at the Artist Venue and no sculpture caught my attention. Nonetheless, it was a nice attraction to the guests and I'm sure, the place will be filled with a more impressive and substantial collection as time goes by.

The Artist Venue

On our way home we passed by 3 more tourist spots!

It was around 2 PM by then and the sun was really getting personal because our skin were sun kissed all over! (Funny? LOL!).

It was a beautiful spot not to pull over so we went down for some kicks at the rock formations of Diguisit Bay!

Haiiiyaaah!!!

BFF messing with me... "Take the pic, now! Cliiick or... oh, shooot!" Toinks! 

Our tour guide called it "Baby Falls" because we're yet to see the "Mother Falls" by tomorrow's trip. The climb up was not actually difficult. It was going down that was tricky because the soil was soft and slippery due to heavy foot traffic. There were a lot of people on the way down that obstructed our way up and vice versa. I tripped on one occasion and had a few scratches but we did enjoy some splashing at the Diguisit Falls.  

Diguisit Falls... Ommm... ommm....
 Ommmyyygazzz this was where I slipped and slid! Toinks!

Last stop before our very late lunch was at Ermita Hills. Dong informed us that a tidal wave swept the town of Baler a long, long time ago and the people climbed up these hills to escape but only a few families made it. We took shots of the hillside with the commemorative statues of the victims and survivors of the Tromba Marina Tidal Wave.

Commemorative Statues of the victims and survivors of the 
Tromba Marina Tidal Wave in 1935 (Reenactment, hehe)

To end the day tour, Dong took us to one of the frequented eatery in town so we could experience Baler's home cooked meals and it was delicious! We were back at Rey Ann's at around 4 PM and there was still no power! Apparently, black outs were a regular thing with a maximum of 8-12 hours without supply!  We also noticed a shortage of bottled water supply  because we had a hard time looking for it when we passed by several stores in town, including Mercury Drugstore! Tourism in Baler would not be at its best if this is not addressed immediately. It was really a hassle. If not for our exciting activities set for tomorrow, we would have gone back to Manila right then. But good things come to those who patiently wait, as the saying goes...

Back at Rey Anne's we met 3 lovely ladies. Unlike us, these travelers booked and paid in cash for their accommodations through Western Union. They saw the Secret Spot's FB Page and liked the posted pictures but was terribly disappointed by the ran down and unsafe condition of the place. They said the communal restroom provided them was outside their dilapidated hut and it was so dirty! They added that the toilet was really hazardous not only because it was dirty but also shaky! Yaiiikkks hahaha! The three young ladies stayed at the place for just one night and could not bear it so they decided to look for another. All hotels however, as earlier mentioned on this blog, were fully booked for the weekend. Anna to the rescue! By the way, the girls were also not able to refund their advance payment but they would rather spend more money than spend another night at the very gruesome Secret Spot.  The new housemates, Maricel, Jane and Jenny also rented their own multi-cab for a 2-day tour of Baler and we will roam together the next day! Yay!

It was already past 7 PM when our new travel buddies retired to their room and there was still no electricity! It was running almost 12 hours of no power, geez! Hmnnn... we thought it better to grab dinner and a couple of bottles of ice cold beer by the beach than whine! The power came on around 10 PM that night, I literally shrieked and clapped with glee!

A smile and a bottle of San Miguel Pale Pilsen 
could brighten up even the darkest night, haha! Cheers!

DAY 3

We made an earlier start at around 7 A.M.that Sunday morning. Our new travel buddies were excited because they have not visited any of the tourist spots yet aside from Sabang Beach. Anna was busy preparing breakfast of french toasts, eggs and cold cut ham. There were new arrival of guests, who looked restless because again, power was out!

I was informed that Baler's power service provider is not MERALCO (Manila Electric Company) but an electric cooperative, the Aurora Electric Cooperative (AURELCO). AURELCO subscribes power supply from the NAPOCOR (National Power Corporation). The NAPOCOR'S power station is located in Sta. Rosa Grid, Nueva Ecija. There are also power sub-stations in San Isidro and San Luis that supply power to Central Aurora. The power generator plant in Casiguran on the other hand, supports the northern municipalities of Dinalungan, Casiguran, and Dilasag. Still, there is a deficiency. The inadequacy of power supply greatly affects tourism in Aurora. In fact, the newly arrived guests Anna was preparing breakfast for were already gone when we came back in the afternoon after our tour. By the way, the water supply is also dependent on the power supply. So water pumps are installed in most residences, including Rey Anne's. The hotels would have their gensets ready, I suppose. Awww, you just can't have it all!

Our new travel buddies rode the neon green multicab that we used previously while I chose the loud orange, for a change. The first stop would be the Ditumabo Falls. It is the largest falls in the area that flows down to several little ones, thus its moniker, the "Mother Falls". Looking back, I could say that the trail was not really that hard but for a first timer like myself, I must admit it was a difficult one. Make sure to wear proper trekking sandals because the rocks and stones are slippery and the current could make it even trickier.

It was drizzling when we hiked, making the temperature cool and damp. The lush green forests engulfed me as a welcome "distraction" along with drift woods that served as my resting place for the big task... (read: Nice backdrop for picture taking LOLs).

Find beauty in all that surround you instead
of focusing on the difficult trail ahead... and don't forget to smile! 
Enjoy the journey! :)

Proudly towering at about 140 feet high, the water flowing from the high land of Sierra Madre mountain range drops in a speedy rush creating an impact that splashes water upon hitting the basin like pool surrounded with beautiful rock formations and a plethora of flora! The Ditumabo Falls is such a divine sight. The natural pool is jade green in color and the water is refreshingly cold. It will take several minutes for your body to adjust to the temperature but when it does all the aches of the trek will surely be forgotten.

Ditumabo Falls... "Oh, Mother... you are so divine!"

After dropping by at "Mother's", we went to see the 600-year old Grandma, said to be the largest Balete tree in Asia! Aurora is truly blessed with all of nature's wonderful matriarchs!

In the Philippines, Balete trees are associated with strange stories of enchantment and the supernatural. There are folklore stories of a "white lady" (a lady ghost in a white gown) or a "kapre" (a dark skinned and hairy giant demon who smokes a big tobacco) said to guard these kind of trees and show themselves to people once in a while to scare them away. This could be because of the tree's mysterious look with its "strangler figs".

Balete Scare! Shhhh...

The "strangler figs" start upon other trees, later entrapping them entirely and finally killing the host tree. Initially, they start as air plants and grow several hanging roots that eventually touch the ground and from then on, encircling and suffocating the host tree. This growth habit is an adaptation for growing in dark forests where the competition for light is intense. An original support tree can sometimes die, so that the strangler fig becomes a "columnar tree" with a hollow central core. (Source: Wikipedia)

Inside the Millenium Tree

The 600-year old Balete Tree in Baler, also known as the "Millenium Tree", is an example of a columnar tree. A cave-like hollow center could fit around 12-15 people inside. Its gargantuan trunk would take around 60 men in arms length distance from each other to encircle it! The long and twining branches stretch up high as if reaching out to the heavens to touch it! Such a majestic sight!

The majestic Millenium Tree in all its glory!

"Now, how do we get down from here? Hahaha!!!

Next stop was the ancestral home of Aurora Antonia Aragon Vda. de Quezon (born Aurora Antonia Aragon y Molina on February 19, 1888 – April 28, 1949). Aurora Quezon was the wife of Philippine President Manuel Luis Quezon and the First Lady of the Philippines from 1935 to 1944. Though she is recognized as the second First Lady of the Philippines, she was actually the first spouse of a Philippine president to be called as such, the honorific being unknown during the presidency of Emilio Aguinaldo, and thus not applied at that time to his wife Hilaria. Much beloved by Filipinos, Aurora was known for her involvement with humanitarian activities and served as the first Chairperson of the Philippine National Red Cross. The province of Aurora was named after her loving memory. (Source: wikipedia)

Inside Dona Aurora Aragon-Quezon's Baler (Home)

Facade of the Dona Aurora House

The restoration of the house is claimed to be very close to its original architectural design. Situated on a corner lot, the modest wooden abode with twin peak nipa roofs is now one of the main tourist attractions in Baler, which actually means "home". The house is elevated from the ground providing a "silong" (open air basement), big enough for meetings and gatherings. The big awning windows allow good natural lighting and ventilation.There is also a garage where the official presidential car of former President Manuel L. Quezon is on display, a 1937 Chrysler Airflow Limousine!

Records show that Aurora was born in this house on February 19, 1888, thus verifying the house's existence at the very least, in the late 1800's. The house was said to have been burned down during the Philippine Revolution when Aurora was about 9 years of age.

Museo De Baler

You also must not miss the Museo de Baler. Here you will find the rich culture and history of the Aurorans. The art collection is truly remarkable! The facade itself is a work of art by sculptor Toym Imao,  a cold cast mural of historical events mounted on a red brick wall. There are artifacts on display dating back to the 1500's, among them are pieces of Chinese porcelain recovered from ship wrecks in Palawan, Luzon and Manila Bay. A photo exhibit of Aurora's indigenous people, the Ilongots and Dumagats are also highlighted. In one area on the ground floor, you will find the "Serafico", an exhibit of the Franciscan missionaries who settled in the Aurora region from 1609 to 1899. It consists of drawings, letters and reports. An antique chalice and tabernacle used during that time are some of the main features of this exhibit together with a book of the Roman Catholic's liturgical rite in Latin! Paintings of local artists are also on display. Truly, the Museo de Baler's rich collection is something to be proud of! Kudos to the curators.

We had a late lunch and headed back to Rey Anne's for some rest because we're gonna need it for an action packed afternoon of surfing!

Anna had us transported to the best part of Sabang Beach to surf. Surfboards with instructors can be availed for only P350/hour. My instructor, Dwayne was a young boy, probably around 15-16 years old. He said he had been surfing for as long as he could remember. Dwayne was not very tall but lean and strong. His dark brown skin was a good contrast to his white teeth as he smiled to reassure me that despite his young age, he's a pro and he can make me stand on the board to ride the waves! Hmnn... let's see...

Step 1: Lay flat on your belly with your palms down beside your chest ready to push your torso upwards.

Step 2: Simultaneously, the left leg (if you are right handed, otherwise it's the other leg) should be bent like an L with the toe ready to push upwards to support the lower part of your body.

Step 3: Get up by pushing both hands and left leg to support body weight then step your right foot forward while you stretch out both arms sideways for balance!

Step 4: Enjoy the ride, babyyy! :)

Steps 1-4 counter clockwise

The first few attempts were all in vain! So I told my instructor, "Ikaw nga, patingin!" ("Let me see you do it!"). I saw the technique! It's all about timing; balance comes naturally! You must be quick to get up and be able to stomp your right foot forward (for right handed people) for control while the wave has not yet gone through half of your surfboard! Otherwise, you miss the ride! At first, I thought it was "tsamba" (luck) but I was able to do it over and over again! I was really riding the tides!

Riding the tides!!! Wooohoooo!!!

Me and Dwayne, the young but very professional surf instructor.

Gorgeous ladies! :)

According to the locals, the waves in Sabang Beach reach as high as 9 feet during the surfing season (September to February), attracting hundreds of surfers from around the world! Beginners are not encouraged to surf at this time as casualties are high during this season.

It was an awesome day! I didn't mind the body aches from all the strenuous activities! I slept with a smile on my lips.

DAY 4

The last day as always, is dedicated for pasalubong (keepsakes and souvenirs) shopping. Me and BFF went around town to buy T-shirts with Baler prints on them. There were also cute key chains of surfboards and other native products like bags and wallets made from abaca.

Before we head on to the bus station, we said our goodbyes to the 3 beautiful ladies we met on this journey, Maricel, Jane and Jenny. We truly enjoyed their company and the exchange of stories. We also thanked the Angaras for their very warm hospitality.

Breakfast with the the Angaras L-R: Moi, Ana, Mommy Jovita and Dong 

Me and BFF with the Balete Girls! :)

In each journey, it is not just the beauty of the place that you will remember but more so the people you encountered along the way whom you shared the experience with... these are not mere moments to keep but memories to be treasured for a lifetime. Enjoy the ride!

Thank you, Baler! See you again soon!