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Saying goodbye to the island of Siquijor before we head across the water on a little beat up ferry. The wind was blowing fiercely and we were rocked until the other passengers began to vomit. One of the longest short trips I’ve ever taken. I am thankful we did not sink and arrived only a little worse for wear in Dumaguete.
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Our last evening in Coco Grove they laugh and play in the waves until the sun sets.
avalon
this is such a wonderful picture
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You know what’s the best? Childhood.
When you can strip off your clothes and jump around in the ocean wearing only your now see through undies in front of a girl you’ve only known a few days and feel absolutely fantastic.
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We travel up the mountain on Siquijor where we find these waterfalls and play for the afternoon.
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Wary of the waterwall Theo sticks to the outskirts of the beautiful little lagoon. He crawls about using only his arms and panting like a little hopeless puppy.
Katte
Damn. That’s beyond beautiful!
Oh! Siquijor! I didn’t expect to see this.
I clicked through to your blog from Nirrimi’s because I wanted to see some “documented delight” – but now I am personally delighted too!
My mother grew up on Siquijor, I think in Bitaug, Enrique Villanueva. Some of her family are still there.
I still have never been anywhere in the Philippines (except when in my mummy’s tummy), but I always love to learn more about the place.
Hello Charlotte,
How special that your mama was raised on Siquijor. You have to go there! It is such a lovely, lovely place. I am sure your mama would have told you how beautiful it is (though if she’s like a lot of the Filipina’s I know she might only tell you it’s terrible, haha). It was so lovely and we had such a great time there. Such a small world we live in.
My warmest wishes to you,
Georgia x
LOOOOOOOOOOVE this pic!! You’ve fully convinced me to a) get my camera out again SOON, and b) get traveling again SOOOOOON!!
Much love from Ohiooooooo!
xoxo
Val