Skip to main content

Marvel the Beauty that is Bohol





Bohol is one of the more famous destinations I've been to although I really like exploring lesser known spots like Talicud Island in Samal and Bantayan Island as these islands were seldom frequented by people. But a trip to Bohol is a must for every traveler hungry for experience and everything in between.

Anyway, I went to Bohol in the summer of 2008 during our team's quarterly team building  and I must say it was one of my most memorable experience to date. Had it not been to my team's constant quest for outings and such, I wouldn't see Bohol before the great quake. 



GETTING THERE

From Cebu City, you must take a boat going to either Carmen or Tagbilaran. I don't remember how much is the fare exactly but it might be around 200 pesos. One must also join a group to tour Bohol so you can save on the transportation expenses. There are several van-for-hires around town though, which you can negotiate if you have a party of five or more. 

When we arrived in Carmen, we rented a van for around 1500 (rate in 2008) which I'm not even sure if my memory served me right. haha...but I remember we just rode the same van going to Sagbayan Peak, Loboc, Baclayon, and eventually in Panglao. 




WHERE TO STAY

There were numerous villas and hotels in Panglao if you want to stay by the beach for the night. My team and I rented a villa a few walks away from the sea for only 3500 (again this is 2008 rate). It had 2 rooms, a kitchen and a shared bath. Enough to accommodate a group of ten.





FOOD


Since we came from nearby Cebu City, we already brought with us a few groceries enough to last us a day or two though we tried local food in Carmen. For pasalubongs, I remember going to that small street where the local delicacies (peanut kisses and kalamay) is made. The driver knows where to take you so don't worry.




CHURCHES

Before the great quake that struck Bohol in 2013, it boast of it's many architectural wonders. There were quite a few but my team and I had only been to Baclayon and listened to the Loboc Children Choir in Loboc Church. To just take a picture and marvel at the beauty of these churches is enough to take you back in time. Everyone needs to know a little bit of our own history and experience what it's like to be inside these great professions of faith.














Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Scandals & Realizations

I assumed that in telling this story I am inviting prejudice. I may ignite people to raise their brows and I may in turn find myself in recluse thereafter. Yet one big part of me is nagging to let all hell break loose. Some thoughts in my being wanted to scream for eventual freedom. So the story goes. History has a way of creeping vulgar and malicious habits to people. Religion for one is like a disease worming inside our system. Making men think they’re all omnipotent. Teaching young boys to desire arcane thoughts and mundane feelings. Placing men on the pedestal of power. Always to be regaled and respected. I grew up thinking these men are holier than they actually are and none among my elders ever made sacrilegious attempts to introduce these bunch of intelligent men, to who they really are in real life. Or perhaps even my elders - who instilled in us the value of going to Sunday masses and the evening traditions of saying the rosary- knew nothing of the naked faces behind those fla...

Finding Peace

Amidst all the noise and the haste, I have now found my peace. It sprung from something deep and the thought of knowing what best counts are the people who stays behind when you choose to shut all doors. Weary is the word that comes to mind, and I have chosen faith to do its course. Live one day at time. Enjoy. Savor each moment for each moment will come just once. Be thankful. Celebrate. Share and do your job well. Character, after all is who you are when no one is watching. Know that the world will conspire to test your mettle. People can't pull you down. It's a choice and the choice you're making will determine the disposition you have with the universe. Be humble. For it is in humbling yourself that inner peace will shine through.

What Travel Means

There's a quote  I saw in one of the walkway tunnels in Hong Kong about traveling relating it to a book, and those who do not travel only read a page. Agh, books and travels, it's the ultimate dream for some. I've been to many places and yet still so many to see. To the cities, where lights and skyscrapers delighted my young heart. To the mountains where I trembled in thoughts of fairies and other-worldly creatures found only in the pages of my literary staples. To the wonders of the oceans and the hidden mystic of the lakes. Each brought euphoria similar to the sweet taste of a gourmet ice cream licked in a cold mountain-top. Still, I long to see more. To feel and hear more. That life isn't exactly how I wanted it to be but at least it gets me there. Where I've always wanted. Travelling gives me a kind understanding of nature and everything it entails.  To understand not just the paradox of everyday living but of the lives lurking in every corner.  These are...