Here’s to the People who are Afraid to Travel Alone

Traveling solo is scary, most even say it’s lonely. Leaving the comfort of friends and family and all things familiar with no idea of what’s waiting for you when you land in a different city or country is outright daunting.

Asakusa, Tokyo, Japan. October 2018.

Traveling solo is grueling because when something goes wrong, everything is up to you. It will leave you with the only option of keeping away from everything and everyone you know. You have to figure out everything that it will make you think that it might be easier if you had a friend around.

Nami Island, Gapyeong, South Korea. November 2018.

Traveling solo is not all sugar, spice, and everything nice because you will never really know the attitudes of other people. Some are mean and rude. Some will deliberately avoid you. Some might not even talk to you, worse, they won’t even help you when you’re clearly lost and disrupted. Some will take advantage of you, really.

Taipei, Taiwan. August 2017.

It is hard to take your own photo when you travel solo. Some people will look at you with such disdain and if you’re anxious enough, it will be all the more gut-wrenching. It is even hard to eat alone. Some people will take you for granted and make you feel as if you never really existed.

But here’s to the people who are afraid to travel alone: Yes, traveling solo is scary but it is liberating because you have to completely rely on yourself.

You will have to know that when you didn’t need to learn anything more, all you need is to trust yourself and be patient. Traveling solo is not lonely because you will meet people — far too great people— from different races with far different stories.

Hat Yai, Thailand. March 2017.

Traveling solo is grueling, as every other travel (even with your friends and family) usually are but have a brave heart. Travel mishaps are inevitable and you just have to take a deep breath, carefully assess the situation, and try your hardest to know what’s causing your distress. If it comes to worse, talk to other people and ask for their help.

Yes, some people are mean and rude but most of the people you’ll meet are nice, trustworthy, and lovely. However, you must have a good sense of people’s hearts. Be nice so that they will not take advantage of you. Learn to talk to people, better yet, connect with the locals because most often than not, they are extraordinarily helpful and adorable. Most of them will help you solve your problem without expecting anything in return.

It is hard to take your own photos when you’re alone, no questions asked. But most of the people around you will offer to take yours, even if it sometimes –okay always– means you have to take their photos, too. Trust me, you will be more creative. If you are shy to ask other people for that favor, then be brave enough to do the complete opposite: offer to take their photos, and they will take yours. Problem solved.

It is hard to eat alone is a myth. It might be surprisingly stressful to eat alone in a restaurant but you will get used to it. After all, it is sometimes cool not to share your food to anyone else.

And here’s to the people who are afraid to travel alone:
You are more than capable than you give yourself credit for. Convince yourself that it is okay to travel alone and the world is safe. You will have to chart your own course so traveling solo is not for the faint-hearted. Be brave or do not travel alone. Be your best self or do not go solo.

Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia. August 2018.

A quick guide:

  1. Have a careful plan in place. Always, I repeat, always do your research for safety purposes.
  2. Write that itinerary online, you can also print it for the contingency plan. Plan out where you want to go and how to get there. All you have to do is to stick to it, or not.
  3. Connect with the locals. Learning the local language is not necessary but knowing some basic phrases is recommended.
  4. Eat the place’s most recommended food and eat with your heart’s content.
  5. Remember that you are safe and you will never be alone.
Kaputian Island. December 2015.

Trust yourself in every decision you make because you know what they say — life has a funny way of taking you to places you never know existed.



I urge you: go find buildings and mountains and oceans to swallow you whole. They will save you, in a way nothing else can.

Christopher Poindexter

Solo in Davao pt. 3 | Enjoying Solitude

Travelling alone was never new to me. Not that I was being anti-social as usual but I was so hungry for adventure. I made a promise to myself that before I turn a year older, I should go to a place I’ve never been before. Thus, Davao!

It was quite daunting—to be taking a solo trip in an unfamiliar land without so much even just of a hotel reservation—but the idea was to explore. And to explore I did, however, I also had an exploration done internally.

Don’t get me wrong, I enjoyed my solitude, so much that I developed a sense of recognition that no matter how I try to go with the flow of unprecedented events happening in my life, I will always doubt my purpose and existence. It is neither good nor right to question life, they say, but wouldn’t a little bit of assurance that everything will be okay in the end be nice?15When I started sending a group message to my family telling them that I decided not to take my Civil Service exam and just go to Davao for the weekend, most of their reply was, “Who are you going with?” I told them I was going alone and I knew right there that they were scratching their heads with my impulsiveness.

They were so supportive, though, as they always were, and I am so blessed that they did not question my decision to travel by myself.12366575_937335383024888_660567535_nMy trip wasn’t even as courageous as it could have been—after all, I wasn’t literally by myself, or at least once I arrived in that isolated resort I booked few months before my flight to Davao.

The part that made me a little braver was, I am never a champion at being independent—because I always consult my Papa in every decision I make, except for this one. The question that kept bugging me even before I hopped in the plane was, “What am I doing with my life?”

Perhaps I was being paranoid, crazy and baffled even, but I reminded myself that the trip is an opportunity for me to reflect on life and enjoy my own company.13Sometimes the best travel companion you can have is yourself, and I am a living proof of that scheme. Not that I hate company but giving yourself alone time, especially for an extended period, is a gift that you will eventually learn to relish, I’ve been told.

So while I was enjoying my profound solitude, I appreciated all my mishaps and misadventures. I thought I had my life figured out when I was 19, but at 21 (at the time of my trip), I realized that life does not really offer sugar, spice, and everything nice. That I have to work my heart out even if it means leaving my comfort zone just to pursue grander ambitions. That on top of an 8-5 job while consequently taking up a master’s degree, I should still make time with my close friends and family.

That I will always be terrified with the unknown, and that little voice inside my head will discourage me to nurture myself, but I will find a way to fight the scary thoughts away. Most importantly, I realized that everything takes time, I just have to wait.12358378_937335389691554_414889491_nAt 21, I was still not the woman I dreamt of when I was 19, but at least I am slowly getting there. Now at 22, I am continually empowering myself by unleashing the wonderful, irresistible, and maybe intelligent, smart, and witty person that I am which I have been neglecting in my everyday routine.12388331_937335329691560_1782580067_nThere is certain strength in being alone and life is so much better when you stop relying on others, except of course your parents, and start catching your dreams.

Solo in Davao Pt. 2 | How to Survive

I was impulsive, as usual, and my impulsiveness led me to an around the City tour in Davao just to look for a hotel room. Good thing, the taxi driver was very helpful and he even offered to not let me do my hotel-hunting alone.

We went to five hotels which were all fully-booked. Very tired from the airport mishap (Read my dread here), I was so close to booking a very expensive room. But when I told the driver that the price is a little over two thousand pesos, he told me that it is not practical given that I’d be staying there for just six hours.

Then finally we found Grand Princess Hotel. I got my own room with my own bath for 800 pesos. Still expensive for a solo traveler but what can I do? At least I had an unlimited WiFi access, own TV, and outlets to charge my gadgets.IMG_20151206_061412So the next day, I woke up early, ate at the canteen near the hotel, and hired a cab to Sta. Ana Wharf. I was impulsive but at least I did my research when I booked my flight to Davao. I was so determined to go to Dayang’s Beach resort located in Island Garden City of Samal.

How to get there: From Sta. Ana Wharf, look for MB Pacific (Ferry ride) which leaves the port between 8:30 in the morning until 9 depending on the number of passengers aboard. It will only cost you 100 pesos to Talicud Island.

M/B Pacific stops at Sta. Cruz Wharf in Talicud Island. From there, ride a habal-habal (motorcycle) and just tell the driver to drop you to Dayang’s Beach Resort. It’s 60 pesos per person but because I was alone, I had to pay 120 pesos because the motorcycle is designed for 2 people. People in Sta. Cruz Wharf were so helpful so one should not worry about getting lost.  3The ride from the drop-off point to Dayang’s Beach Resort was rough because the road is still undeveloped but I wish it stays that way to preserve the isolated island feel of the place.

After almost 30 minutes of motorcycle ride, I reached the place. I chose Dayang because I wanted a peaceful place for my restless soul. Upon reading reviews about this resort, I knew I chose the best place to stay. Indeed, I did. DCIM100GOPROGOPR2216.The water is so clear I wanted to go plunge  directly but I calmed the inner kid in me. Good thing I already booked a cottage after I booked my flight and I was so glad I did not cancel my reservation.

However, I had to wait until two in the afternoon (I arrived at 10 in the morning) because there were other guests in the area. I was so willing to oblige because I did not have a choice in the matter.

Backslash: Dayang does not offer much of food choices because the resort only houses a small sari-sari store. But you can ask the caretakers to cook for you. They have ready-to-cook meals that will only cost you 150-200 pesos. Mine, however, lasted even for my dinner. 

DCIM101GOPROGOPR2749.Forgive me but I already forgot the name of the resort’s guard who made my stay there safe and educational. I stayed at his post until my cottage was ready and I found a father during my short stay in Samal Island.

I was so tired that I decided to take an afternoon nap in my cottage as soon as it was available. When I woke up, I realized that I was the only guest left in the resort. But after meditating on what I was gonna do next, someone decided to have a day tour in the resort and she, too, was alone.

 

I was so happy to know that I have a company but my happiness faded abruptly as she told me that she decided not to stay at the resort anymore. I guess she was also on a tight budget. She told me that I should go with her, take the route to Kaputian island then back to the city, because it is safer there. She even told me that it was not okay for me to be alone in an unfamiliar land.

I was scared at first. I was so tempted to leave the island, but I decided not to be swayed. When she left, she even waved goodbye to me and sarcastically told me, “You’ve been warned.” I stayed with fear lurking just around my mind. 12358258_937339129691180_707275164_nIt was a Sunday and I was alone because the other guests went home after their weekend chill, with only the guard as my companion. I did not know what I was up to but I had yet the most thrilling solo night in an island that made me realize that I can really be brave at times.18How to survive being alone: Talk a little too much; ask questions you do not know and ask questions you already know the answer; just nod even if you do not know what they are talking about because the locals talk in their native dialect most of the time; talk.. and just talk even if it means talking about world history and Hitler’s regime.

What triggered me to stay? I don’t know exactly, but I was so glad I did. I still, however, did survive, alone.. until the night came and…

REALIZATIONS next. 🙂