The minute we got home from Puerto Galera, it was time to
pack our bags for Boracay. We barely got a wink but I, hubby and his best friend
Irwin are already heading out the door. We had an evening flight so it was late
when we got to the island. There was nothing to do but sleep which is great as
we were all really tired. However, before we hit the sack, “someone” had yet
another tantrum. Good thing the room had three beds, we all slept separately and
I could only hope that the next day would be better.
After a minor confrontation and an annoying breakfast with a
bunch of pretentious wannabes on the other table the trip finally turned
around. So after a shower and packing some stuff, we hit the beach. We have
very limited time so we went off to complete our list. The first on the list is
helmet diving. Now, I’ve done this before and its fun all the time. There is an
issue of water pressure but feeding fishes under the sea is amazingly cool.
Plus the scuba divers who assist are really nice so you feel safe.
We scheduled our next activity and headed off to lunch. I
was finally able to go back to Paradise Grill. Their seafood array is always
fresh and the dishes are delightful. We ordered shellfish, clams, oyster, fish
and vegetables. There are only three of us and up to know I don’t know how we
finished all that food. All I can remember was that it was, as always,
delicious.
After we walked off our packed stomachs with a little
shopping, we went to our next activity. I’ve also gone Parasailing before and I’ve
always found it to be enjoyable. The view from above was peaceful. We had 15
minutes of quiet time just enjoying the view of Boracay and talking about
random things under the sun. It was all in all, pleasant.
Since we are in the beach, we of course went swimming. We
chilled at The Sand Bar with tropical drinks and rested for a while before hitting
the waves. It was a beach front bar that had lounge chairs by the sand making
it a perfect spot to relax. We spent most of the afternoon playing in the water
and just having fun in the sun. We want back to hotel to get ourselves clean up
before going out for dinner and drinks.
The night was also eventful; we started with dinner at
Golden Cowrie where we ordered a ton of food again; ribs, chicken, pork, fish
and vegetable. It felt like we over-ate again but we were on vacation so we didn’t
mind getting a little bloated. Drinks and Shisha was the agenda on our next
stop which was at Mint Bar. Someone was playing acoustics in the background
while we talked, drank and smoked. Now, hubby’s cousin’s bf has a band that had
a regular gig in Boracay and since we were already there, we decided to check
them out; which means another round of drinks at Pat’s Creek Bar. Their booze was
a lot stronger and we drank it in a bit of a hurry as we didn’t realize how
late it was and we have to get up early the next day. So after dowsing
ourselves with alcohol and giving myself a cold shower. It was time to go to
bed.
Sleep was limited though. We all woke up early for breakfast;
the group of pretentious wannabes was on the other table yet again. They are unbelievably
annoying and my nose bled when they spoke grammatically incorrect English. We
tried our best to tune them out, ate in a hurry and went back to our room to
pack our things. Once that was done, we relaxed a bit then prepared to go out.
Lunch was served at I Love Backyard BBQ. I have been craving
for their steak for a while now and it’s good to finally be able to eat some. After
stuffing our faces with grilled meat, we walked around D’Mall to do a little
shopping. When our feet got worn-out, we went to Starbucks for some coffee and
smoke break. We talked a little more and contemplated about how it seems like
our Boracay trip is too short but as much as we want to stay longer in the
island, reality in knocking on our doorsteps and we have to respond. There is
always next time. Hopefully..
So that’s it with my summer out-of-town assignments. I got
tired to the bone but it was absolutely fun. With any luck, there will be more
next year. I can only hope.
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