The BACKPACKERS visited Eastern Visayas on October 11 - 15, 2012. Their first stop was in the quaint town of Matalom in Leyte. They were divided into two groups, the first group consisted of BPs April, Marion, Percy and Ivan who reached Tacloban via Zestair at 5:40AM. They toured the town of Tacloban before heading to their first group destination: Matalom, Leyte. After enduring four hours of travelling passing through the towns of Dulag, Rizal, Mayorca, Mac Arthur, Abuyog, Baybay, Inopacan, Hindang, Hilongos and Bato, they finally reached the quiet shores of Matalom, Leyte. The four reached the island at around 5PM, pitched tent and waited for the afternoon group who arrived in Leyte at 1PM. The afternoon group consisted of BPs Chons, Weng, Heinz, Ralph and our lone guest Sheryl. Here is what we experienced in this small but beautiful island of Canigao:
Wow Canigao
by: Weng Topasi
After three
hours of tedious van ride from Tacloban, hunger, biography exchange with Chons,
rain, and endless zigzag roads, the second batch (I, Ralph, Heinz, Chons and Sheryl) reached Matalom, Leyte at around 6:30
pm. The van dropped us in Brgy. Sta. Fe in front
of Super Ball, the name of the boat operator which the morning group chartered to
Canigao Island.
The last trip of the boat is 5PM, and the boat rental fee is P500 back and forth. But since it was already late, we were impelled to charter for a special ride which cost P1, 500. The first batch Ivan,
April, Marion, and Percy were already there. So the options left for us were to
cancel the trip and head to my auntie’s house in Maasin which is thirty minutes away from Matalom,
sleep on the boat station and wait until morning or continue the trip despite the
owner’s discouragement because of the high tide. I have no idea what to expect
from this island. The first time I saw Canigao was when I was on top of
Hanginan Mountain two years ago. It was
just a thumb-size green islet floating in the sea, nothing comparable to the
bigger mass of land like Cebu and Bohol that you can also see when you’re on
top. I can't even see the island from our location because of the darkness; there
were no stars in the sky. But when lightning struck the other side of Leyte, I caught a glimpse of
it which gave me a creepy feeling; one I felt whenever I watch horror movies. We were all undecided at first, we were all hungry and wanted to rest but then again the spirit
of friendship prevailed. We needed to be with the first batch and travel together
no matter what. I guess the owner saw our determination and allowed us to travel
and gave the boat fee for a lower price.
While we were waiting on the bamboo dock, we were surprised to see how big
the boat was. There were
also life vests in case of emergency. It took us only 10 minutes to reach the island
but according to the operator it could have been lesser if the waves were cooperative.
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| The boat station |
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| Percy and Marion (part of morning group) on the way to Canigao Island |
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| During the morning group's arrival at Canigao Island |
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| Chons, Weng and Heinz (part of afternoon group) after arriving at Canigao Island |
Ivan waited for
us on the shore. The island had temporary lights because of the generator. I
saw some men fishing, I guess they were the caretakers because aside from our group, the
other campers were composed only of two girls. I can feel the fine white sand on my feet;
I also saw some crabs playing when the light hit the sand. Ralph and Marion
pitched their own tents while the rest stayed on the tarpaulin in the open
air. After the island employee reminded us
the
P20 entrance fee and
P100 pitching fee per tent, he left us. I felt
everyone was really exhausted. After eating supper and having our light socials, we
decided to rest early. When I checked the time it was not even 12AM yet. Everyone quickly stumbled to sleep except me. I could not recall the time
they turned off the generator and left us in total darkness, that was when we also turned off
our camp light. We camped under a tree, I
can not see the starless sky but who needed it when there were a lot of fireflies
flaunting their light. I felt like they were singing me to sleep and the waves
seemed to remind me not to worry about anything. I can also hear some bats
doing their nocturnal hunting. This was my first time to sleep in an island outside the tent…it was so serene, maybe that was the reason why I could not sleep. My
body was tired for traveling half of the day but my mind still wanted to capture
the serenity of the night. Hours passed, when I opened my eyes it was already
dawn but the fireflies were still there as if guarding us from harm. When the first light of the sun touched the
sky, the BP girls took a morning stroll before swimming. When I was a kid I was told that it was good
for one's health if you take an early swim in the sea before sunrise for the
sea is a good healer. I guess they were right because I felt better after dipping my
feet on the warm morning water. Unable
to resist the beauty of the calm morning we called for the remaining sleeping members to wake up so we could tour the island together.
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Early morning dip
BP Chons at Canigao Island |
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Morning at the beach
BP Weng at Canigao Island |
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Cool and refreshing morning! BP Ralph at Canigao Island
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Sitting by the waves BP April at Canigao Island |
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| Canigao Island definitely has a Survivor vibe! |
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Enjoying the sandbar BP Ivan at Canigao Island
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| Sandbar fun! |
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Lovers Lane
Ralph and Sheryl at Canigao Island |
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| Batchmates Percy and Chons sitting atop a tree trunk |
After the stroll
we prepared to leave because we have to visit other places in Maasin. The wash area was big enough but some doors
were locked, the floors were tiled but thankfully there was enough water. While everyone
washed up, I stayed in the sea to swim. I spent my remaining minutes
floating and watching the sky. I pondered
on how lucky I was enjoying moments of peace and thanked God for the beauty of this
small island. Moments like these were priceless…how can one appreciate the
beauty of nature without appreciating the hands that designed all these? I know this may sound strange for some but I
can feel God's presence better when I commune with nature than in visiting churches.
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Heinz loving island living
BP Heinz at Canigao Island |
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| A beautiful morning! |
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| Here's our campsite |
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| The BACKPACKERS before bidding goodbye to Canigao Island |
We left before
10am and as we travelled farther away from the island I remembered one of the
quotes I read from a magazine by Pam Shaw …”
After a visit to the beach, it’s
hard to believe we live in a material world”.
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| CANIGAO ISLAND CONQUERED! |
1 comment:
I've been in Canigao Island last year and this place was awesome and one of a kind hot spot tourist destination of the country.
BTW, keep up the good work. I really enjoyed reading your journal. Nice piece though. :)
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