Solo Backpacking Panay | Gigantes Island

I have said this on my previous posts, but I really did not have any itinerary for my #YOLOilo / Panay Island trip. I just had a pep talk with myself (I talk to myself a lot); reminded me to be careful, don’t die, and stop being a klunk. *coughs Maze Runner*

Good that. At least I knew for a certain that I wanted to go to Gigantes Island.

Coming from my adventure in Tibiao, Antique, I went back to Iloilo. My original plan was to rent a budget-room in an inn, but God made a way for me to meet Ate Cassey, my ever-beautiful, lovely, accommodating big sister I met during a medical mission in the same city. We grew closer because of the one for the books encounter with the rebels in the mountains of Leon, Iloilo.

I slept in their home and had to wake up early at 4AM. Ate Cassey had their subdivision’s guard on duty call a cab for me.

First thing to do if you’re coming from Iloilo, go to Tagbak Terminal and ride a Van to Bancal Port, Carles, Iloilo. Fare is Php 200.

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Four-hour sleep-depriving ride and I arrived at the port at roughly eight in the morning. Little did I know that I was with a very friendly travel blogger. Visit Noriel Sanvictores’s blog here.

Two days before my flight to Iloilo, I looked online on how on earth would I get myself to the island. I was actually browsing about Gigantes online while reviewing for my MA candidacy exam. Then I stumbled upon a blogpost recommending Gigantes Island Tours and Services (Contact them through +63 9 989816812 and the link is their Facebook page). It didn’t disappoint.

For Php 1700, you’ll get the package inclusive of:

  • 1n/Two-day Island Hopping
  • Private Charter Boat Service from Bancal Port vv
  • Tour guide fee
  • Environmental fee
  • Island entrance(s) fee
  • Full board meals (Srsly I AM SO HAPPY WITH OUR MEALS because unlimited scallops!!! I looked forward to each)
  • Beach-front accommodation (fan room but you can request for an AC room, with a minimum additional fee)

As long as you coordinated properly with your chosen “travel agency”, you’re good.

It did not take too long for us to wait for our equally-jolly travel- buddies. Yes, they instantly became buddies because I could not ask anything from their company. My trip to Gigantes Island was amazing because of them.

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It was a wavy one-hour boat ride from the port to the resort we stayed at. Basing from my newly-found friends’ expressions during the ride, the waves were somehow scary. I was at ease because it was not even half of the wave I encountered during my mission to Homonhon Island.  Not even close.

My undependable short-term memory is always failing me, or that I was too tired to take [mental] notes but we went to an island first before advancing to the resort.

We also hopped in to Tanke Lagoon.

Finally to the most-awaited part of the island hopping event: LUNCH.DCIM102GOPROGOPR0688.I can tell that the beautiful people I was with are also foodies. We were really happy for our seafood (not all) lunch. Every meal included (different versions of cooking) scallops but I am not complaining!

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Gigantes Island indeed boasts of white sand beaches. Though a remote group of island located in the coast of Carles and Estancia, Iloilo, the island feel does not dismay.

Sure, I still choose El Nido over the island, and I was more amazed of Malalison, and it might not be as astounding as the beaches of Hawaii, but Islas de Gigantes still remarkably offers breathtaking, awe-strucking island views. Like probably the most picturesque island in the islands, the Cabugao Gamay. (Caution: get ready for my vanity photos).

The weather was really gloomy. It even rained the moment we set foot in the island. But the Universe maybe loved me that day because when it was our turn to take photos in the designated photo spot, Mr. Sun said hi! Hence, these minimally-edited GoPro photos.

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After taking too many photos, we went to other islands that I swear whose names I can no longer remember. The photos are in order, though — from an island to the next.

I climbed a.. uhm, cliff? Mountain? Rocky.. hill? Whatever. I braved it, imagine! All for the view!

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That was the last island for the day. Then again dinner plus so much fun with the jolly people I was with.

Ate Zen and Kuya Christian, a very beautiful couple (shouts goals!!!) bought these in the last island we went to. We snacked on it during the ride back to the resort and even had it for dinner.

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THE NEXT DAY

I actually haven’t adjusted to waking up early because of my month-long vacation. Just like that day, I woke up too early but coffee was available then. Sipping coffee by the shore overlooking the beach is always a great idea, right?

The first thing we did was to hike, ending to a cave (forgive me people, I really don’t know the name. Please google it for me).DCIM103GOPROGOPR1059.

After the hike, we went back to the resort, had our breakfast, and set off to little Boracay (HA! At least I remember this island’s name). We had the island for ourselves so unlimited photos!

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My vanity ends here.


I am so bad or my GoPro is just unreliable when it comes to group photos because I cannot find a photo of our group. So I “stole” from their albums! Of course, we are now friends on Facebook.

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I was just a joiner but I never felt alone (as I always feel from most of my solo trips) that time. These amazing people are really very fun to be with; making jokes that made me laugh my hardest for the longest time. The Lazaro/Ablanza family (Ate Karen Ablanza; Ma’am Grace; Jason) equates to sunshine because it was a never gloomy conversation to every one of them.

The two pairs of lovely couples are indeed considered goals. I pray for a healthier and longer relationship to them: Ate Zen & Kuya Christian and Ate Kristine and Kuya Alvazer; and  I wish Noriel more places to travel to for more blogging experience.

I could never thank these kind souls for knowing exactly that them being bubbly is what I mostly needed as I took a toll away from the stress of graduate school requirements.

Looking forward to being with them to another travel soon. *winks*

Solo Backpacking Panay | Tibiao, Antique

For the longest time, Antique has been associated with the word “Aswang” and I think people there just generally accepted that thinking.

My friends were telling me scary stories before my travel, telling me not to push through. I’m all the more thrilled, though.

I did not stay in Malalison Island as I (mentally) originally planned. That was probably the best decision I made since I became impulsive about life. Of course that is immemorial.

I arrived in Culasi port at around 4:30 in the afternoon with five very bubbly college students, a friendly couple, and of course the boatmen that weren’t really helpful from the island.

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I’ve read many blogs that tell readers that the best way to go to Tibiao is to take a tricycle to the boundary of Culasi and Tibiao, and take another tricycle to  barangay Importante, then finally ride a habal-habal.

Friends, I discovered a better and much cheaper way to go back to Tibiao.

From Culasi port, ride a tricycle to Ceres bus terminal. Fare is Php 9.00, regardless if you’re alone or not. Each person should pay Php 9.00. The drivers there are honest, they will not rip you off.

Wait for the bus bound for Iloilo. Tell the driver to drop you off at barangay Importante. Fare is Php 20.00.

At the drop-off point, there are habal-habal (motorcycle) riders waiting for passengers. Tell the driver in line on where your homestay is. The fare is Php 70.00. The habal-habal can only fit one person, though.

You need to stop at a certain checkpoint to pay for environmental fee of Php 50.00. Don’t lose the receipt. You will have to show the OR number to the barangay officials if you want to hike Bugtong- bato Falls.

I really did not have any homestay reservation but I made a mental note before leaving Manila that I want to stay in La Escapo Lodge. It turns out that the owner of the lodge is the barangay captain of Brgy. Tuno, Tibiao, Antique.

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The barangay captain’s family manages the lodge. They actually built (big) kubos  near the lodges so you don’t have to worry about your safety and security. It is a gated homestay.

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The Kawa bath and the cottage at the back.

It was a Tuesday, I went there without a reservation, and I was thanking the universe for not failing me that time. I had a cottage by myself, near the river, where all you can hear are the crickets and birds chirping, and that calming sound of water flowing from below.

The owners will ask you if you want to avail of their meals. Of course, I did. Also, tell them what time you’d prefer to use one of their Kawas. I chose the next morning.

You need to pay for the cottage and hot bath. For the night, I only paid Php. 450. Php 200 for the cottage and Php 250 for the Kawa bath.

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This is the “veranda” of the cottage. Left side is where the river is, center curtain is the bathroom, right curtain is where the door to the room.
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This was my bed! So cutieee ~
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Okay, never mind me.

Also, the very accommodating family will ask you if you want to hike Bugtong-bato falls. They told me to wake up early the next day (preferably 6:00 AM) so I won’t be bothered by the heat of the sun when hiking.

With all the dread from not sleeping the night before to catching the flight to bearing the 5-hour butt-numbing ride to Antique, no better way to cap the day off with a massage. Php 350 is a good catch, right?

THE NEXT DAY

I woke up early. Thinking that I will be going straight to hike, I went to the waiting area; I was greeted by the genuine smiles of the owners. They told me that it is better to eat first so I’ll have the energy to hike. The breakfast was FREE!

Okay, they even set a cute table presentation for me.
Brekky!

Kuya Jay-ar, one of the sons of the owner, accompanied me to the barangay hall where we walked for 10 minutes. You have to bring the environmental fee receipt!

Just like in Malalison, the guides for Bugtong-bato Falls need to write their names in the register provided by the barangay council. Whoever first in the list will be the guide.

Apparently, it was the first Wednesday of the month and all the guides and barangay officials need to convene for a general cleaning in the barangay. All the guides were not available so the locals in Brgy. Tubo who are not really guides are allowed to guide tourists for the day. The guide fee is Php 150. Please be thoughtful! 

My guide was Jing-jing. She is two years older than me. She graduated with a Bachelor in Education degree but even four years after, she cannot land a job. The competition for teaching positions is tight, she said.

She was very responsive to my questions. She was also very helpful and I have learned a lot from her. Together with Jingjing, I hiked for 30 minutes to these views.

First out of 3 falls.

2nd out of 3.

Me braving to climb the stone(wall) to the 3rd falls.

So I climbed!
The last stop!

The water was freezing cold!

Side story: Through the hike, I met Ma’am Karmila Rose Dimamay, Tibiao’s former tourism officer and town councilor (she’s so pretty and very down to earth). She is an advocate of #OneAntique and is really a wander girl whilst an adventure-seeker, just the same. 

We stayed in the third falls for good 30 minutes, talking about more adventures I can try out in Antique. We walked together back to the lodge. Ma’am Karmi walks fast so Jing-jing and I were left behind.

Reaching the houses halfway through our descent, we saw Ma’am Karmi sweeping dried mango leaves. Then a local offered us coffee.

Local coffee and muscavado.

While sipping a local coffee partnered with Antique’s muscavado given to us by a local for FREE (no better way to take a short break fom hiking), she told me a story that I wouldn’t have known (about the origin of Kawa baths) otherwise.

I’ve heard from childhood of stories about Aswangs and other Enkantos, most of which, they say, live in the mountains of Antique. It is in these Kawas where they cook their victims, I’ve been told.

Years ago, Tibiao’s main crop was sugarcane and townspeople get their income from making muscavados, which are cooked through Kawas.

Realizing that the town is rich in irrigation, they switched to planting rice crops. The locals’ income drastically increased then.

So gradually, Kawas came of no or too little use. But some time in the 90’s (or 80’s?), a foreigner who now owns the Kayak Inn saw an opportunity to make a living out of these useful tubs. It was also because Tibiao used to conduct a yearly Kayak competition. The participants, out from the cold water of the river, were looking for ways to relax, hence the discovery of Kawa Hot Bath.

After the exchange of relevant information, we went back to La Escapo Lodge.

They were preparing my Kawa bath then.

Waiting for my bath, I decided to go down the river to just check it out. Little did I know that the floating cottage was newly-built and because Ma’am Karmi was there, the barangay captain let us ride it, FOR FREE!

The kuya in the back is Jing-jing’s father!

I swam in the river, too!

FINALLY THE KAWA BATH!

I ate lunch at the lodge and went back to Iloilo around 12:00 PM. I “checked-out”, and guys, I only paid Php 530.00 for the massage, dinner, and lunch!

The owners will call a habal-habal driver for you. The fare is the same, Php 75. Wait for Iloilo-bound vans in the arc of Barangay Importante. However if you want to go to Roxas or Aklan (Boracay), go back to the Ceres Bus Terminal in Culasi.

I reached Iloilo at 5:00 PM ~

I went to Gigantes Island the next day! *winks*

Solo Backpacking Panay | Antique – MALALISON Island

This is yet another solo travel/ adventure that I wasn’t so sure of pushing through. I laid in bed thinking about what to do– that is four hours before the flight.

Also, this is the first part of my March YOLO trip.

Finally convincing myself to just do it (the convincing part is the hardest of all. I kept telling myself that I should treat it as a reward for stuDYING hard for the candidacy exam I took earlier that day), I booked an Uber ride to the airport at 12 midnight.

As always, I did not check-in online; I had no itinerary, just places I want to go stored in my mind, and I hardly even made a hotel reservation. But I still set off to Iloilo.

I booked the 4:20 A.M flight – a flight booked dating nine months ago (thank you, seatsales), so I reached Iloilo at almost 5:30 in the morning.

ARRIVING IN ILOILO

Without any contact in the city, I had no choice but to hail an airport taxi that cost me Php 350– more than the fare I paid for my Quezon City to Airport Uber ride.

People holding “metered airport taxi” will approach you but it’s a lie. They will charge you a fixed rate and (as I saw) the Ate who drastically dragged me to the taxi stand seemed to have an unwritten agreement with the driver (she asked something from the driver before we drove off).

Tip: I learned that a better choice is to ride the shuttle van bound for SM City Iloilo because it only costs Php 70- 100 (depending on the time you reach the airport). At SM, ride a taxi to any port, bus station, hotel, or anywhere you need to go. It will cost you less of a taxi fare. However, if you’re in a group of 3-5, better to take a taxi in the airport and just split the expenses.

First stop: MALALISON/ MARARISON ISLAND

I have read blog posts telling that the island is the Batanes of the Visayas. Even haven’t gone to Batanes yet, I can say that they are right all along.

You need to prepare for a hike but this view is magnificent up there.

So how to get there?

From Iloilo airport, go to Molo Bus Terminal. Look for the vans/buses bound for Culasi, Antique.  I chose the Van ride because I was too tired and I could use some sleep that time. It is 5-hr butt-numbing ride, actually. Fare: Php 200.

Tell the driver that you want to go to Malalison Island. On my part, the driver even dropped me off to the tourism office in the port. You have to register. Entrance and environmental fee is Php 30, both for day tour and overnight stay.

After registration, the tourism officers will give a short briefing about the ride and the island. Apparently, there is a fixed price of Php 750 per boat, regardless of its size. Mine, however, could fit 20 people but because it was a Tuesday and there were no other guests around, I had to pay for the whole boat.

Inside. Ew my face.

Here’s the thing, it depends on you if you want to stay there overnight but I suggest don’t. The power supply in the island is available only at 6:00 PM until 10.

The boatmen will wait for you because they will also be bringing you back to the port. My original plan was to sleep in the island but I changed my mind. So instead of them picking me up at eight in the morning, I’ve asked them to wait for me until the afternoon. They only had 3 hours to wait, though.

That boat can fit 15-25 people. I was the only passenger going to the island.

CAUTION!!! Make sure you have an exact Php 750. It was the only time I never wanted to give a tip, but I was still ripped off. The boatmen were so mean. It’s okay that they cannot fluently speak Tagalog but I was their only passenger. They were not talking to me. I was asking about what I should do once we get to the island but they were never helpful. They even smoked cigarettes in front of me! The captain/driver of the boat was smoking for the whole 20-minute ride to the island while I am sitting on the bench provided for passengers just right his back.

So I have this photo on my GoPro. These are the kuyas. 😦

I only had 1000 bills so I had no choice but to give it to them after they brought me back to Culasi. I was waiting for my change back, I’ve told the other boatmen almost five times about it, only to be taken for granted. They set off as if they did not hear anything nor see me standing waiting for my change. What a drag!

White sand beach. This is where they “park” their boats.

Because the boatmen did not tell me anything on what to do in the island, I roamed around alone. After 15 minutes of having the most boring time of my life, I actually thought of just going back to the mainland, but then I felt the urge to ask the locals on what to do.

The community was devastated during Typhoon Haiyan. Some are still rebuilding.
There are goats near a resort, proving that the island is a residential community afer all.

They were so helpful. They brought me to where the cottages are and there were guides waiting in there. Look for the people wearing green shirts!

Whoever first in the list will be your guide.

Buwis-buhay shot

My memory is again failing me. I can no longer remember my guide’s name but she is an 18-year old, 2nd year college accounting student. She did not go to school for two days straight. The reason? She apparently had no money. She chose to patiently wait for “tourists” she can tour around the island to at least compensate for her meals in downtown Culasi, where she goes to school and rents a bedspace.

Kids going to school in the mountain.
The lady in green was my guide. Children have to walk 10-15 minutes uphill to their school.
The school’s gate. Looking at it, it’s as if not functional. Just to say that it is gated but no. Anyone can walk in either side.

The fixed rate for guides in the island is Php 150 but please if by any chance your guide is a student or the young ones for the matter, at least be thoughtful enough to add even a little amount for their fee. Most of the guides in the island are students without choice but to wait for the abundance of tourists so that they have something to spend for food and other necessities. In that Php 150, they still need to give Php 20 to their barangay council.

So here are some photos of Malalison. Be ready for hiking but all the dread will be washed off once you reach the mountains, I tell you. The view is just magnificent.

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I left the island at four in the afternoon. I did not wait for the sunset though my friends told me to. Because I was alone in the boat going back, the schoolchildren and other locals requested to come with me. Who am I to say no? That was all I ever wanted.

After Malalison, I went to Tibiao, Antique where the Kawa Hot Baths are. Watch out for my next post for DiY itinerary, expenses, and that one for the books adventure/s.