Lookee the piccies! Wonderful place. If only it didn’t take us 10 1/2 hours to get there.
Archive for June, 2006
I don't know if this counts, though, since we didn't really stay. It was a terrible time to be in Munting Buhangin. Almost EDSA 4 mass proportions.
Two days of gluttony, drunkeness, orneriness and side-clutching laughter. It may have only been two days, but it felt like a week, what with all the food and alcohol supply we took with us. It almost seemed criminal that we left three lobsters, half a case of beer, several bottles of rum and a small basin of pinakbet in the kitchen. Only the thought of the forthcoming fiesta kept our consciences quiet with (accidental) altruism of providing for the caretaker’s ravenous clan.
On some serious note, btw, the beach house we stayed in is owned by the family of one of the company’s partners. Access to the house is through a guarded right-of-way lane owned by some political bigshot whose name slips my mind at the moment.
We came, we saw, we ziplined.
