Vodka-tion at Hotel 878 in Libis Quezon City

February 28, 2014

Finding a place to stay in Metro Manila sometimes becomes a challenge especially for the budget conscious traveler. However, if you know where to look you will probably come across this small boutique hotel near the heart of Eastwood City in Libis, Quezon City. It was a toxic month work-wise when I stayed here for the weekend with my friend Cher. With nothing else to do but to down the tall bottle of vodka she bought, we holed up inside our cozy two-level loft, with the intention of achieving a massive hangover the next day.

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Growing a Three-Day Moustache at Lake Apo | Bukidnon

February 28, 2014

Time freezes in this serene setting, dominated by lush green grass in front of a circular lake entirely surrounded by heaps of towering trees. We were only here for a couple of hours, but it seemed like more than enough time to properly clear my mind of all big city worries. Prior to our visit, I had only heard and read about Lake Apo. I expected it to be much larger, so expansive that you wouldn't have to hear the exuberant yells of children echoing from the other end.

In reality, it was much smaller and significantly more charming. I could clearly hear the kids playing from the opposite side, where a few traditional nipa huts dotted the lake's edges. These are the exact kinds of tiny houses I often fantasize about having as my retirement home. I thought to myself, "I could retire here." A small wooden cabin and the peaceful atmosphere of this location would serve me exceptionally well.

A Walk in the Cold Around Hanoi’s Hoan Kiem Lake | Vietnam

February 25, 2014

During the four mornings I spent in the city of Hanoi in-between my jaunts to Halong Bay and Sapa, my favorite part was walking around Hoan Kiem Lake. Being under sunny skies, feeling the winter wind, and being embraced by the twelve-degree Celsius cold was the perfect condition to romp, stomp, and get to know a new city. The occasional showers, which showed up at an interlude of a couple of hours, had me sheltering under the tall trees that surrounded the lake. Otherwise, I would have gone round and round the lake. Sometimes I would walk toward a random street, ending up on another side of the Old French Quarters, but each time I would always follow a path back to Hoan Kiem Lake.

A 9th Century Throwback to Prambanan in Yogyakarta | Indonesia

February 22, 2014

After achieving a zen state of mind at the ninth-century Buddhist temple complex of Borobudur, we proceeded to another throwback landmark from that century—that time, the Hindu temple called Candi Prambanan. My interest level in seeing more temples that day fluctuated below the 0.50 mark since I had already had my house-of-worship fix. However, upon stepping out of our van, the sight of the sharp tips of Prambanan's stupas ushered in a new wave of curiosity as to what fascinating discoveries awaited me inside.

8:30 Sleeper Train to Sapa | Vietnam

February 19, 2014

The weather in Hanoi hovered down to twelve degrees according to the app on my phone; whether it was accurate or not, my pulsating fingers were telling me there was no need to question its veracity. So, while waiting for the van to pick me up at the office of Sinh Tourist, I walked across to a small noodle joint and ordered a bowl of hot Pho Ga. My newfound friend in the city, Hoang, had told me about the snow that had fallen in Sapa a few days before; she advised me to add extra layers of clothing. I told Hoang the cold never bothered me anyway. It was a lie; as I sat quivering, waiting to sip on some hot Vietnamese chicken noodles, I imagined how much coldness awaited me in Sapa.

Postcard Series: Grassland | Batanes

February 19, 2014
A poetic sunset over the iconic rolling hills of Batanes, where the cold ocean wind, herded cows, and fading light create a scene of pure tranquility.
Philippines / Batanes / Postcards

Sunset Over the Rolling Hills of Batanes

By Marky Ramone Go February 2014

Everywhere you gaze your eyes you catch a wonderful scene. Staring at the slopes of the rolling hills forming outlines of a lover's embrace, you feel the hard travelling wind as it brushes off your face. It was cold alright, but as the last echoes of light give way to the luminous lighting of the moon rising up from the opposite direction, the setting sun becomes the center of attention. As if signaling the end of day, the herded cows prepare to leave the grassland by slowly walking towards their resting place for the night. I catch a last glimpse of the rounded sun before it kisses the edge of the vast ocean. That's Batanes for you.

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The last golden moments atop the windswept hills of Batanes

Slamma Jamma sans Pajama at Linden Suites

February 01, 2014

The past few years I've met a lot of kindred souls in this wander-maniac community composed of Pinoy Travel Bloggers. It has become an unwritten rule that whenever our muse Gay Emami is in town, it's automatic that we should hang out in some random places to drink, sing karaoke songs and talk about our travel experiences. Because of our hectic schedules (not working) but traveling, it is a rare occurrence to gather a crowd of more than five. Fortunately, on one cold January night a bunch of us showed up at the 19th floor of Linden Suites in Ortigas. It was an affair billed as "Pajama Party Wherein We Don't Wear Pajamas"

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