Year-End Diving Adventures in Anilao

Trips during the month of December especially flying is normally shunned even on official matters, I always decline politely and just delegate someone else if there is a need. My year-end dive escapades (if there’s one) were always near my base, my dive buddy perfectly understood my ground.  This year (2025) however, was an exception.  There was no plan but things just fell into its place, two trips to the metro – one is necessary and mandatory and one was purely out of whim (but never a caprice!). My dive buddy just lured me for year-end dive trip, which was a surprise after having none in the last five years!  But still maintained my mantra of not hitting grounds, in my pace as it was a treat for myself. The choices were all wonderful dive destinations but Anilao had best advantage in terms of travel time and route, bit more costly I guess but I only dive there just once in the early days of this passion and that was sixteen years ago!

We drive very early to Batangas and in less than 30 minutes it was pouring rain, I started to worry if the waters would be good for the dives. But I refused to be bothered and was praying that all would go well in Anilao.  After more than two hours, we arrived promptly for our arrangements at Halo Diveshop and so grateful that the rains have stopped. After the preliminaries, we went down to meet DM Penn and was glad that we are only three divers for the day under his tutelage – almost an exclusive one! The plan was to dive close to the shores to avoid possible surf that may occur any time later.  It slipped from me and found out later from my write-up that DM Penn was the same dive guide we had sixteen years ago at Pier Uno, I totally forgot and Angel didn’t mention to me or he hadn’t recalled as well? 😊

Arthur’s Rock

In our wetsuits we piled up on the boat and head for Arthur’s Rock as our first descent, miraculously   the water was flat with mild sun with no trace of heavy rains earlier. We did our back roll one after the other, I hold unto Angel as we descend slowly while equalizing for my ears. Our first sighting was a moray eel as we got on the sandy bottom.  Incredibly, the viz was good despite the rains earlier and as we went around floating weightlessly a wave of relief came over me once more.  I tried to follow our DM who always signal me to come up, as I tend to sink lower for the macros.  Indeed, the environs was teeming with life – blue triggers, boxfish, anemone fishes, bannerfishes, angels, chromis to name a few.  Then sighted a fat mantis shrimp which I pointed out to Angel barely noticing it. Such a joy to find one I wasn’t expecting it.  The large population of blue triggers surprised me – I love watching its fins elongated end as it swayed with the current! In our ascent, Angel has to wait for me because my computer (Suunto D4i) was not done yet for my safety stop! We spent a good 49 minutes with my air still at 100 bars. 

In our surface interval, our boat maneuvered a short distance to our next site. The weather was just so perfect – mild sun, mild current, soft breeze. Just a stone throw from us, a swarm of mackerels hovered over the surface creating wave rivets, glittering under the mild sun – a sight to behold!

Twin Rocks

The boat anchored a little farther from the point, you can never miss the two rocks not far from the shores.  Noticing some heads bobbing up on the waters as they snorkeled in the shallows, I wondered that this spot is undoubtedly teeming with life. So, we back rolled once more for our last descent feeling the cold waters as I went down slowly with my buddy still at an arm’s length.

Indeed, down there was much to grasp with the diverse life appearing before us. I was again in another dimension amidst other worldly critters that calmed my senses. The blue triggers abound the spot too, so far the area has the largest population of this specie I’ve been to, in no time we found ourselves in the midst of a large swarm – their elongated fins swaying as if teasing us! Such an amazing sight and floating with them is again other worldly. There were blue stars, culcitas, feather stars and the perennial anemone fish.  We sighted sea kraits twice, juvenile and adult wiggling away.  There was a group of juvenile chevron barracuda playfully waggling before us, lingered for awhile their silvery bodies shone as one diver lighted up his torch to them! I got near to a wall filled with androids, whips and feather stars swaying with the mild current; in a corner there was a lump of juvenile cardinal fish so tiny wiggling over the reef.  That one huge turtle surprised us, undaunted swimming coyly not minding us.  I may have missed other critters but not the juvenile ribbon eel, mantis shrimp again, a giant grouper wiggling away, some trumpet fish, boxfish, chromis, anthias and another turtle before our ascent.  For me, finding a sea turtle completes a dive – it’s a favorite specie even for my dive buddy and knowing its life cycle from my volunteer works, I would say every turtle existing underwater is a miracle!  The current became less mild but we swam against it back to our boat to end the dive. I went deeper at 25.4 meters compared from the previous one at 21 meters, bit longer at 52 minutes with my air still at 100 bars.  Oh, I didn’t notice nudis in both dives and I wonder if there was none at all or I just missed them.

The boat sped off to the docks, faces with smile feeling good with the wonderful sightings plus a good dose of magnesium chloride from the waters. At a distance, as we sailed on, we sighted the nearby Sombrero Island, maybe next time, one day. 😊 Well, famished we hasten the after-dive chores – thankfully the diveshop had good facilities. The food was great too, our satisfying lunch completed our Anilao day trip.

I still hold onto my theory that discovering one new place is a door to another world.  Well, it wasn’t new but being back after sixteen long years, there has been lot of changes even with myself, and we did dive into new sites I haven’t been to!  I almost slapped my forehead thinking why it took me that long to dive again in Batangas! Well, Anilao being dubbed as the most-dived site in the country is called for nothing and coming again in the near future is not impossible. Don’t you think?😊

Combining Heights and Depths: A Journey Through Nature

Descent to depths is always a pleasure but combine it with heights, is I would say pure indulgence and what a joy! 😊There are places close to my heart that have this perfect combination but obviously not within my reach, distant travel and careful arrangements are necessary.  Truly, it’s pure bliss having this combination in a trip, like shooting two birds with just one stone!

Recently, I did one just close home. I was grateful to my buddy for arranging the hike when I suggested to go somewhere else aside from the dives. Though I was always cautious not to have an arduous one to have enough strength for the rigors in diving. Well, trek needs to be done ahead since heights must be avoided after descents.

Trek, Falls, Dive

The trek in Baungon was something new, it’s one of the remaining towns in Bukidnon that I wanted to visit which I kept putting off as it’s just near my base. I was in for a surprise, what I thought as pretty relaxing walk to some elevated slope for horizon view was not the way it was. It started with down trek, into narrow ridge with cliff both sides with surrounding hills as backdrop! Crossing to the next hilltop with a hut and view deck that serve as base camp, we spotted falls afar, not just one but two! I thought that was it, had sumptuous lunch there while enjoying the panorama. 😊

Surprisingly, the walk continued down the stiff trail to the river, slippery and unforgiving but we need to go near Balangikog Falls and we did it. So fierce and wild, yet the sound of raging waters felt so refreshing, the water person in me is rejoicing! It had been raining past days thus the turbulence, the river rise up with its murky waters.  The other falls much farther seems beckoning, at first, I hesitated it was way off and with no clear trails it won’t be easy. In the end, we all agreed to go as no one must be left behind. Tall grasses, mud, big boulders were all we had as we trod carefully our way to Niya Falls.  It was well worth it, subdued and calm – it was more relaxing being there. It has wide clearing with boulders to sit upon, the wide expanse of the hills and valleys with the placid falls was all consuming. After awhile, we did the arduous trek back each in our own pace. I did stops not to pressure my legs, scrambling up was no joke with the slippery trails! Back at the base camp, our sumptuous lunch was waiting. It was just right as we are all famished and it was almost 1pm already.

The trek, two falls, new friends, satisfying lunch and stunning vista was more than enough for the day. A wonderful prelude for the morrow, I guess but honestly the long hike wasn’t I expected!  😊

Now I knew, my dives in Balingoan if ever I got can always be combined from choice of peaks in Bukidnon mountain ranges, it needs prudent planning though. Recalling our Panimahawa Ridge trek few years back after our dives was marvellous, yet technically it was an oversight. For safety, heights are not allowed after dives within 24 hours but thanks God, there were no issues then.  Still, this combination is perfect for my adventurous heart, both are closest to nature.

Yes, climbing a peak or searching the depths is a real show of grandeur in all schemes of things!

The Backpack Effect

Traveling for more than two decades have taught me a lot of lessons and have in many ways understood there’s more to adventure than life itself.  Solo trips are enriching and empowering, no one to depend to except yourself and many times leaving it all to fate.  There is so much to learn in the big classroom – my own person, people I met, circumstances and the challenges in travelling alone. In all these adventures, I was never without a backpack for convenience as I move around and my hands are totally free ready for random moves either to defend myself or help others.

In all my travels be it personal or official, my backpack is always my buddy and I can’t imagine without it. Even though if I had my luggage for longer trips, I still bring my packable day pack handy for any eventualities. 😊

I think the more you travel, the lighter you pack. And I believe not just in our luggage but life in general. We realize what’s only necessary to live and we don’t need much to be happy in this journey.  We are all pilgrims so they say, nothing and no one is permanent, we all transcend to the next life leaving all behind.  Not the fancy clothes, latest gadgets or the approval of others. I believe it’s freedom, a true sense of purpose and a heart that loves and open to adventures are most essential.

In the end, it’s not about how much you have, but how free you are to advance, move and proceed where you need to go and what you want to do!  Isn’t that so?

Exploring the Depths: Birthday Dive Trip Recap

Aiming for International Women Dive Day was my original plan after having missed it in the past years but it was unfortunate the weather didn’t cooperate. The dive shop explained that visibility was not good and dives can be done the following day keeping crossed fingers and hoping it would be clearer enough for the dives.  It was a sunny Sunday and the resort was bustling with functions, yet Sir Dong Uy was there to welcome us and after some brief chat catching up offered us a welcome coffee – on the house! 😊  There were visible changes in the resort – new structures, repairs, more rooms – yet the homey familiar ambience I so missed comforted me once more.

We went down to the dive shop for the preliminaries, so glad to see Danny and requested him to check my reg while Boboy was attending to our gear needs, obviously our guide for the day.  Again, it was an exclusive dive for us, just perfect! 😊

Our first descent was at the house reef, our favorite site. We splashed for the giant stride and swam for the bouy line and slowly went down inch by inch. The viz was bit hazy but it worked well, and that same magic appeared as we got to the shoal.  The swarm of scads swimming coyly lingered around, damsels and chromis.  A red snapper darted and quickly swam away, giant trevally appeared from nowhere. Again, the rhythm of colors as they swarmed and wiggled on this shelter was a sight to behold. I didn’t see much of the small and obscured critters and I miss the resident moray eel lurking in its lair.  Slowly I went around taking my time, feeling the cold waters, listening to my breath.  Unfortunately, I failed to set correctly my computer to EAN so it went Greek!  I spent my last available minute until my NDL went 2 and signaled for ascent to my dive buddy and guide. I went 30.6 meters with my 56 mins bottom time, my air still at 110 bars.

The boat speed off to Sipaka Point and had our surface interval there, our guide suggested to take refuge as surf might swell any time.

We waited for an hour and geared up for our last descent at Red Sands, the plan was to explore in the shallows to get a much better visibility. Our giant strides splashed the waters, and in a while descend to sandy grounds. Our first critter as we hit down was a devilfish pointed out by our dive guide, which something I wouldn’t notice on my own. We explored around, encountered large patch of flourishing colorful corals, peeked a crevice, inspected a small cavern and waded around feeling my weightlessness and enjoying the view.  Maybe the viz wasn’t as good as it used to be during sunny days but still it felt good being there surrounded with nothing less of spectacle.  The blue stars again, culcitas, lionfish, the perennial anemone fish, chromis, wiggling anthias, to name a few. Oh, the COTS didn’t escape my probing eyes, I found at least three of them and I guess there could be more.  I was thinking they will surely devour the colorful corals in no time. ☹ We were biding our time as we circled the enormous Bugtong Bato, from the surface this massive granite rock looks desolate, barren and devoid of life. Yet underwater, it depicts a different picture, so colorful, very diverse and teeming with life.  In no time, we signaled for ascent and clocked 69 minutes dive time with my air still at 90 bars. Both dives for the day were at 30% EAN.

We sped back to the resort feeling good at the same time famished as it was past 1:00pm already. As we savored our late lunch in the quiet ambience of the resort’s resto, we intermittently talk about the encounters and grateful we made it for the dives even with unreliable weather condition.  After some pleasantries, we bid bye to sir Dong who was full at work and have guests yet still manage to send us off, promising him we will surely be back!

The two dives for the day revived my spirit, it was short but sweet so to say.  As we drove back to the city, I was reflecting again how privileged I am to explore the underwater world which is so filled of wonders always.  My favorite dive buddy said after diving for almost two decades and having seen all, the sensation being down there floating weightless is something we need to feel now and then. That same eagerness still caught me every time I have a dive trip coming.  So grateful for my dive buddy who opted to come over to revisit MADRI after five long years, I had wonderful weekend dives in my favorite homey dive shop.  Actually, it was my birthday trip and being in the depths was a tradition as it used to be, as a “one with nature” treat for ourselves!  😊

Serene Spots for a Peaceful Escape in Cagayan de Oro

The city of Golden Friendship is booming and always blooming, no doubt there is something new for everyone – young and old. This has been my home being based here for work in more than three decades now.  In that span of time, the city has evolved, expanded and became the melting pot in northern Mindanao. The suburbs that used to be uninhabited are almost filled with structures and establishments that sprouted in no time. It’s not surprising that the city became congested, traffic jam is now a problem, not only during rush hours but whole day now. 

Yet there are still spots where you can enjoy quiet moments, away from the chaotic city maddening crowd.  Now living a slow life, I discovered sites that offered relaxed settings for everyone.

Seriva Resort is located in Brgy. Indahag offered an all-in facility for tourists and locals alike – rooms, resto and swimming pool recently. The ridge gave an ample view of the greeneries behind with cool mountain breeze to boot.  Most importantly, the resto has great food choices.  I love my paella, coupled with bouillabaisse and tuna steak – classic menu to crave for!

                                         

Heights for me is always picturesque, I can stay long just watching the horizon where the sky meets the sea. The wide expanse made me so tiny and the whole vista felt so calming and serene.  We drove further to western side of the city up in Camhills – home of Gecko Café, overlooking the Macajalar Bay.  The café serves light snacks of kakanin, hot tsokolate or coffee, just perfect to unwind and savor the cool environment. 

                                              

I never knew By the Bay exists, it’s about al fresco dining (dampa style) with unlimited sea breeze which I so love.  Visiting at night is best, have seafood dinner with matching harbor lights in a distance.  Such simple spot relaxing the night away.  But mind you, the dampa is secretly situated at the back of Caltex gas station so watch out when you go there, you might unintentionally pass and miss to turn your vehicle at the spot!. 😊

Yes, just three of amazing spots in the city that captivated my senses! 😊