tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89838935050489107602008-05-07T18:38:36.162-07:00310610noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8983893505048910760.post-52511436426190689462008-03-26T17:36:00.000-07:002008-03-27T17:41:27.999-07:00

You want to go to where? Do you know how long that will take? They said 2 hours. At least 4 hours man, a 4 hour trek, and God knows how long to Pinatubo by car. Hey man, it can't be a 4 hour trek. I was told it would be around 1 hour, and I could do that. You'll need to wake up by 2:30AM to take the 3:00AM bus to Tarlac – stop at Capas Junction and be picked up by the 4x4. Damn that's early.

310610noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8983893505048910760.post-47368213219821608252008-03-14T21:20:00.000-07:002008-03-14T21:28:17.847-07:00

Took the plane from Cebu to Bacolod and met up with a buddy who drove me to Danjugan. Before the ride began, we stopped to get some lunch. I was pretty damn hungry. Off to the Chicken House for Bacolod's famous chicken inasal. Man was that good! Chicken on a stick with rice! You don't just put a damn chicken on a stick man, there's some kind of special sauce they put on it. Just like KFC's secret

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Arrived at Cebu International Airport on Mactan island. Man. This airport is pretty lax in security. Once everyone from the plane left the airport, I was basically walking around looking for a taxi... all alone. No one in sight. Well, the taxi people were visible... this felt pretty luxurious, a big difference from Nonoy International in Manila, where you have crowds waiting outside for family

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The capital of the island of Palawan. Shiz. Sounds like the name of a foreign country. The Most Serene Island Republic of Palawan. Eh! Eh? Visions of Venice just popped up, its history and its glory days, when all trade from the world led to its ports. What the.... getting back to my story of Puerto Princessa. No comparison between Palawan and Venice, I'd take the sandy white beaches and clear

310610noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8983893505048910760.post-51133801206079091582008-01-19T16:03:00.000-08:002008-01-22T12:01:40.574-08:00

I'll be traveling around Asian next month, and was looking over some old photos I took in 2006. I'll be doing a recap of previous trips before I take 2 months touring the 3 countries - Kyushu in Japan, Philippines, and Thailand. The story starts in 2006 when I finally made it to Coron, the most northern island in Palawan, Philippines. Laid down on a hammock on the roof of the hotel sitting on

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