We arrived in Bontoc late at night. We
were able to find one of the few hostels (Pines Kitchenette And Inn)
in the Philippines. We asked for some help from the local police to
get us headed in the correct direction and then became lost quickly.
We had walked past the location a few times without noticing the
place, but ran into a man we had met on the bus. He walked us to the
correct location. I felt silly having such difficulties finding the
place and was happy to place my bag down once in the room.
Our Hostel:
After a night of no thrills and good mango shakes, we found our way to the Jeepney terminal for Banaue. Waiting for the next Jeepney, we picked up some playing cards that we had been meaning to get but also never seemed to remember when we could do something about it. The ride from Bontoc to Banuae is a bumpy road with short stretches of smooth road. The driver seemed high on something, and I tried not to focus on this as we raced up and down roads near the edges of huge drop-offs and no side-rails. On the way you'll see a few rice terraces, which are a microcosm of what is to come in the Banuae area. I passed the time between sights with Meg playing cards, which helpped forget about how crazy the driver was on the road.
I found the advertisement amusing, since Megan goes by Meg |
Around Banuae |
The next day we found a tricycle ride
for 500 P, which is about 1000 P less than if you pre-book or go with
one of the registered drivers that have set prices in the visitor
center. No matter how far they try to tell you the ride is...just
keep talking them down :) The tricycle ride was bumpy and I was
thankful for every opportunity for a stop, which was usually for a
view point for pictures and the driver to smoke. I found some fake
wood made from concrete, which seemed to pop-up all over the
Philippines. Concrete is a cheap material for building and the
Philippines uses it in many different projects. Making our way to
Bangaan and finally laying eyes on the place, I felt the bumps,
pesos, and boredom were well worth it. Bangaan is one of the easier
hikes if you want to see rice terraces up close and generally has a
lot less tourists. Batad is best known place for rice terraces and
has the largest set of rice terraces in the area but takes both more
effort, time, and money to get to. If you have the time the area
would be great for hiking around. Most of the rice terraces in the
area have a few older people dressed up in traditional clothing
waiting for you to take pictures of them and then they will spring on
you for money. I found one guy pretending to sleep to lull people
into thinking they could get away with a photo. If you want a photo
of such a person it will cost you in one way or another...the
Internet has photos that others have taken are enough for me.
The Bangaan city (lower part) is small but very rich in spirit. I liked walking around the city. Most people are used to tourists stampeding through their yards, which is almost impossible not to do if you want to look around.
After getting back from the rice
terraces we still had about six hours left but didn't want to spend
more money. Meg walked around and I caught a Jeepney to a near by
town to hit up the ATM. It was nice to go solo for a short time.
We picked up some gifts for Lucas (the
man that let us leave some things with him in Manila) and headed back
to Manila at the end of the night by bus. The bus ride is supposed to
be six to eight hours, but we got unlucky with all of the extra
traffic from the road construction...the bus ride was ten hours! We
arrived very late in Manila. All of the cab drivers by the buses
wanted set prices and no meters, which meant we weren't going for it.
We walked to the street and in no less than ten seconds hailed down a
cab. Headed to our friend's and called it a night.
The next day was uneventful, but it was
our last in Manila. We caught a flight to Cebu from Manila on Cebu
Airlines and regretted using them again. We were a little late
getting there and were told that first they were no longer allowing
people to check-in, even though they hadn't started boarding. Finally
letting us check-in, we were told to run so we wouldn't miss
boarding. We ran, and I ran enough to remember I hadn't run in too
long. Second issue was by the time we ran there, we were told to
wait. The plane had been delayed by over half an hour...no idea why
that wasn't communicated to the check-in people!?
But...yay! Cebu ;)
Tip for the Day: Haggle! Haggle in the
morning, Haggle in the night, Haggle all about!
A bunch of pics from the terraces and around Bangaan (both lower and upper):
All those specs are actually bugs caught in webs...so many! |
Ants! I liked it at least :) |
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