BAGUIO ROAD TRIP Part 2

Baguio  is a city in the Autonomous Cordillera Region. It is known as the “Summer Capital of the Philippines”, owing to its cool climate since the city is located approximately 5,000 feet above sea level. It’s also known as the “City of Pines” due to the numerous pine trees that surround the city. The last time we were there was more than 20 years ago and I can see a big transformation in the city scape – numerous condominium buildings have “sprouted”; they now have a big SM Mall (the biggest chain mall in the Philippines), colorful homes similar to the South American favelas dot the hillsides.

We arrived in Baguio City at around 7:00 pm. Driving in the Philippines at night is somewhat dangerous unless you’ve been driving here for a long time, but driving the long narrow winding road with increasing altitude after sunset is not for amateurs! I saw motorcycles without their head lights on barreling down the highway at high speeds not caring if the oncoming traffic can even see them! Slow overloaded trucks seem to clog the highway slowing following traffic. Fortunately, our skillful and safety-conscious driver knew how to maneuver these “obstacles”!

Finally, we reached Edy Retardo’s (another cousin of Trini) house in Mirador Hills a few kilometers outside of the city. But getting there was another challenge to our driver since the narrow (really narrow) streets with sharp turns and steep grades (I kid you not) were “treacherous” to navigate! Oncoming vehicles have to stop or back out for others to pass.

The Retardo’s house is a two-story home with six-plus bedrooms upstairs and an additional rental unit below. The interior is constructed mostly of narra wood which is the country’s national tree. Unfortunately, the stately tree almost became extinct as a result of massive illegal logging! Had the government not intervened, this hardwood would probably be history by now.

Resting at the top of the street

After a somewhat restful sleep and a hearty Filipino breakfast, our group – Edy, Naida and husband Adal Singson, Bess and Patchie Antonio, Joan Borja, Trini and me – decided to visit the Lourdes Grotto which was a short (but laborious) trek from Edy’s house. Those with knee problems had to forego the more than 200 steps going up and down. But we did survive this short visit! I even rented an Igorot costume for a photo ops and tried my best to perform a native dance making a fool of myself!

The favela-like hillside. Favelas are slums or shanties in South America

After the Our Lady of Lourdes grotto visit, we all jumped in a mini-bus to take us to the city market. The fare with senior discounts only cost us 100 pesos (less than $2). The market is typical like most of those in other parts of the Philippines – crowded, various odors of fresh produce and other foods mingling in the air but to my surprise, the vendors are not as “aggressive” in forcing you to buy their wares as I was used to many years ago.

And the bargain hunting and haggling begins…
Eating the corn they just bought from a sidewalk vendor

From the marketplace, we decided to walk to the SM Mall about a mile away! It should not been too bad if the road was not a steady incline! Danny and I were ahead of the group and waited until they caught up with us. Trini had been having problems with skin tags and warts and wanted it removed. They found a “skin clinic” that did a wonderful job and Trini is happy. While she was undergoing the laser Joan, Danny and I waited in Starbucks.

After the skin “surgery”, we took two taxis to take us to a hotel nearby that offers all-you-can-eat buffet – pizza, fried chicken, spaghetti, soup and salad – all for about $5 after the senior discount! By this time, we’ve mastered the art of pulling our senior discount cards from our bags!

The following day, I stayed home as I was not feeling well while the rest of the group went out. Trini went to see her alma mater – Baguio General Hospital. They went to buy souvenirs at the Philippine Military Academy (the equivalent of West Point).

They called me around noon and asked if I wanted to go with them to the elite Baguio Country Club. After a couple of hours of additional sleep I felt much better. We agreed that they would pick me up in Starbucks in SM Mall. Another cousin loaned them a Toyota Fortuner (similar to a Toyota Highlander) where all seven of us squeezed in. Imagine how we felt being unloaded in front of the country club while people were staring at the number of passengers coming out of the vehicle! Our good friend in the U.S. Florence Bayquin (a widow of Trini’s cousin) sponsored us to get in the place since it was a membership facility. Florence also footed the bill at the restaurant – THANK YOU, FLOR, FOR YOUR GENEROSITY!

Adal and Nayda at Stonewall
The grounds of Baguio County Club

After buying the famous raisin bread in the club’s bakery, the ladies went inside the boutique to browse and came out with purchased items. This time, the senior discount cards were rejected!

Sorry we don’t accept SENIOR DISCOUNT CARDS!
With Adal Singson

That night, being our last night with the group, we stayed a little bit later to say our farewells. We bought a first class bus ticket (Victory Liner) for 9:15 am so we left at 7:00 am. The ride was very comfortable and only took four hours as it was non-stop. We said our goodbyes and see you laters and off we went!

It was a very memorable three days in Baguio and we felt sad leaving the place and the company we are so fond of.

The following morning Trini and I flew to Cebu….

A ROAD TRIP TO BAGUIO CITY (PHILIPPINES)

We arrived from our trip from Agra/New Delhi, India last January 31st with mixed feelings – tired and exhausted from the travel; frustrated from the stressful airport requirements (too complicated to explain); but contented and happy that we completed our bucket list to see The Seven Modern Wonders of the World!

Trini and I went directly to her cousin’s (Bobot Antonio) in Project 4, Quezon City where we also had our luggage “stored” while we traveled. Patchie and husband Danny Morales arrived from the U.S. the previous day and Patchie was already out for her beauty treatments. The first thing Trini requested from TsinTsin (Bobot’s house caretaker) were several dishes of Filipino foods (the Indian cuisine was a great gastronomical experience but we’ve had enough).

Patchie arranged the road trip even before we left for the Philippines. Initially, we planned on taking the bus but as it turned out, Patchie’s cousin (Cecil Arce who lived in Dagupan, Pangasinan) loaned us her driver and a spacious van. There were six of us – Trini, Patchie, Danny, Bess Ayson (another cousin of Trini), Joan Borja (their niece), and me. All from the U.S.

ALL ABOARD!

It’s been more than twenty years since Trini and I traveled this part of the Philippines. I was surprised with the progress of the country’s infrastructure and was impressed with how the rest areas/gasoline stations improved their cleanliness!

Our first stop was to have breakfast in Bobot’s house (yes, he owns another house) in Angeles City, Pampanga. Angeles is where the U.S. Clark Air Force Base (the largest in Asia at that time) was located until its closure in the early 1990′s. The house is located in a gated community and I was impressed with the floor plan as it was so homey and welcoming to visitors! The floors and walls are adorned with marble galore!

Enjoying the typical Filipino breakfast – tortang talong (eggplant omelet), longganisa (local sausage), fried rice, eggs, fish and ararusep (seaweeds) with tomatoes and onions drizzled with fish sauce

After resting a little bit, we hit the road again to go to Manaoag, Pangasinan where the shrine of Our Lady of Manaoag is. Like the shrine of Our Lady of Piat in Cagayan, a visit to the shrine is a “must” for Catholics passing this way. The surrounding area was lined with stalls selling souvenirs, fruits, local pastries, etc. The one-lane street was jammed with vehicles of all sizes and religious visitors. Our driver dropped us off and instructed us to call him when we’re ready to leave. It was hot and humid and smoke from burning candles wafting in the air. The air was suffocating!

Our Lady of Manaoag

The mandatory buying of fruits (Trini’s favorite) had to be done and the obligatory haggling had to happen or the shopping would not be complete! It was already mid-afternoon and we had one more stop before we make our “climb” to Baguio City so Patchie called the driver to pick us up. Meanwhile, traffic was agonizingly slow like a turtle with three legs. But we finally got out of there!

The Arce’s home in Dagupan, Pangasinan (about 125 miles from Manila)

The food from Bobot’s place barely digested and here we are again – crabs, assorted meats, fish – the whole “enchilada”! Wow, we were bordering on breaking one of the seven deadly sins gluttony! I had to pace myself since I noticed my waistline slowly expanding.

A mango tree in the backyard

I will talk about Baguio City in my next post!