

And so we arrived at the most surprising portion of our trip. Partly because we didn’t know what to expect and partly because the islands were a certified paradise, we were blown away by the Philippines. We landed in Manila only to catch a flight almost immediately to Cebu in the south. Staying in a hotel practically attached to a mall, we ate almost every meal in the giant open air restaurant-court (like a food court but with proper restaurants). And here I need to justify myself, while normally I consider it a sin to eat food other than the local specialties, at least for the majority of the time, the Philippines was an exception. The national dish being
Sizzling Sisig, fried pork face served on a ‘sizzling’ wrought iron plate mashed up with onions, vinegar and spices (and as an added option should you so choose.... pig brain and skin), we thought it wise to avoid the more traditional Pinoy dishes if only for the sake of our waistline. Luckily, the Philippines is home to a multitude of cultures and it is not hard to find good pizza, spicy tapas, garlicky greek and fresh seafood. Cebu was a strange city, our hotel as I mentioned was next to a very modern mall that would fit in anywhere in Europe or North America, and yet just a 5 min cab ride and your were in what essentially were slums. As the Philippines are a very religious society, there were churches galore and we spent one day visiting the more historic ones before heading back to the mall to catch the late showing of Inception. Have I mentioned that we love Asian cinemas? Happily settled in our VIP lazy boy seats, we dug into the treats that we were allowed to bring in: grilled chicken baguette, thin crust pizza, fresh hot chips and of course popcorn with butter. The next evening we headed to a restaurant/bar where in order to get the drink deal of the day you could not wear shorts, sandals and a collarless shirt, luckily for us, most of Noah’s shirts were in the laundry and so on that day he happened to be wearing shorts, sandals and a collared shirt, so we qualified! Yes!
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| White Beach, Borocay |
A few days later we were seated on a tiny turbo-prop headed for Boracay. Land of white sand beaches and crystal clear waters. While we decided to stay a little distance off the beach, we had a free shuttle service that was at our disposal at all times and if we felt like the exercise could just as easily walk the 10min to the beach. But it was hot, and the driver look bored so we usually just made use of his service. The main beach was lined with a multitude of restaurants, bars and shops, anything your heart desired. But of course with that came lots of people, so on a couple of days we spent our time elsewhere. On a particularly hot day we rented horses and rode through the middle of the island, but as usual Noah got stuck with the slow one and was often left in the dust when Apache and I galloped off.
Eager to explore the beautiful island, the following day we decided to head to Puka Beach. That turned out to be the best decision of the trip.

Not only was the beach beautiful, it was close to deserted with one exception. As we walked along the sandy shores we ran into a group of about 15 ‘locals’ having a picnic. Being the friendly bunch that they were, they offered us drinks, food and a great time. Before we knew it, we were part of their group and spent the whole day and night with them. A collection of mostly Pinoys from all around the Philippines, with a Russian Italian, a Canadian from Comox, and two Dutch Chinese girls thrown in, this group was just so much fun. After one of the most amazing sunsets any of us had ever seen, we headed to a local bar to continue the party but only after my new tranny best friend did my makeup. After such a great time, we spent the following night with them as well which saw Noah give his havianna sandals to his new gay best friend as we parted. We flew out early the next morning to Manila, already missing the clear waters, good friends and laid back life-style.
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| Puka Beach |
Arriving in Manila was definitely a wake-up call, as our 10km ride from the airport to the hotel took 2.5 hours due to the traffic but cost us only £1.50. Our taxi driver however kept us entertained, even if he didn’t really mean to. Somehow having got the idea that Noah was Italian, he was very interested in knowing what we had in Italy including whether or not we had ‘The Gays’. After telling us every bar, restaurant and mall we could go to in Manila if we wanted to see ‘The Gays’ we arrived at the hotel slightly worse for the wear, and desperately needing to pee, but we were very happily informed that we had been upgraded to a one-bedroom suite. The room was massive! In fact we are pretty sure it was larger than our flat in London and came with a full kitchen and walk-in closet. And just to continue our mall theme we were located right next to a Mega Mall, home to restaurants, theatres and of course shopping. On our one full day, we took the train to the BIGGEST mall in Asia (appropriately called Mall of Asia) wandered around and then headed back to our apartment. With a long flight the following day we took it easy, having a few San Miguel lights and a quick dinner before turning in for the night.
The highlight of the Philippines was definitely Boracay, although Cebu and Manila were also interesting in their own right. But there was just something about the crystal clear waters, white sand beaches and friendly people that really left us wanting more. Next we were off to Kaohsiung, Taiwan to visit our friend Todd.
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| Jeepney in Manila |
Philippines fast facts:
Currency: Pesos 70 = £1
Average price of a beer: £0.75
Average price of a cocktail: £2 but once we made new friends in Boracay they were free!
Average price for dinner for 2 incl. drinks (restaurant): £7
Average price for dinner for 2 incl. drinks (street food):£2 but with the exception of Dim Sum (har gao and sui mai) we stayed away
Average price for a manicure: £5
Favourite national dish: If we had to pick it would be garlic rice which was delicious but not really a dish so much as an accompaniment