Postcards: Albay In A Glimpse
Where do I begin? The butt-numbing 14-hour road trip. Lia’s record-breaking, three-day, in-car…
Where do I begin? The butt-numbing 14-hour road trip. Lia’s record-breaking, three-day, in-car…
It was a year that handheld me to the heart of traveling; that…
At 9 am, Lucap Wharf was inundated with throngs of hungry tourists arranging…
The waves grew bigger by the minute and pounded on the keel. The…
I rode on the tail end of the jeepney, cupping a toddler asleep…
My memories of Pangasinan are not the fondest. It starts with clambering up…
No cellphones. No journals to confide knee-jerk thoughts to. No music to lull…
There are two kinds of days for those who have lost important people…
About a decade ago, I was asked this question during an interview for…
A zoo isn’t something I used to call cool. Or to go all…
There are trips that are best told with elaborate descriptions. Not this one….
An entire neighborhood block excursion-ing. I must’ve been bonkers to say yes. The introvert…
On every traveler’s bucketlist lies that one elusive place that for some weird,…
Wow, I muttered repetitiously under my breath. I was there to make a…
There are places you go to for great barbecue, sun and sand or…
Here’s a short and straight answer: Albay Pilinut Candy (formerly New Albay Central…