At the Philippines, we went to idle. This is how it is possible to name our past vacation compared to the previous, where we are worn like a tremendous excursion, trying to cover the story and traditions of the country weatheked, in the interruptions of urabs bathes and substituting the Snow White Boca. This time with the running end. Solved: only the sea, sand, well, and a little jungle for a variety.
The main island, which was in the ticket, was called Palawan. In fact, our hotel was on his tiny satellite island. My question about the schedule of routes is back and forth, the local smashed together and answered that they still did not want to anyone about goodwill. Intrigrated by such a bold statement, hurried to go to the end point destination. There we were delivered in a few minutes on the boat. The eyes appeared a small cozy beach surrounded by rocks. In the back background, dense, the most real jungle were visible. On the horizon loomed the same tiny islands with rocky protrusions covered with juicy greens. Among all this virgin natural beauty on the island, only we and the cook with the guide were. It was clear that the price of a room in the hotel was almost twice as compared with the Palavian numbers. But it clearly cost!
Throwing your phones and laptops by removing the last rags donated to us by civilization, we barefoot were worn through a deserted shore. Robinson was exactly lucky. At least first time for sure! The only neighbors were monkeys. Completely friendly creatures, not inboard, as in India. But thieves are the same. A couple of times in our eyes tried to pull the glasses left on the sand and watch, thinking that we did not see.
During the vacation, it was specifically shoved with the "personnel" of the island. Guys responsive and friendly. We taught to catch crabs. Octopus appeared on the curtains. All the streets were preparing on the same day and filed a belly to the table - a real belly holiday. The hotel's arsenal had gear for diving with mask and aqualling. So the surrounding underwater world was not worse than the island itself. The abundance of colored corals, motley fish, couching near bright anemones, and other marine inhabitants represented a lively marine megalopolis.
A day later, a boat came to us and took to acquaint acquainted with the surroundings. They developed various routes with an occasion of the picturesque bays, secret beaches and other beauty of the neighboring islets.
A couple of times, everything was run from a serene paradise at a real tour, but from the topic of vacation did not return, because they went to stare on the underground river, and another time on the little monkeys Tarser. Here, the willy-unilies met with civilization - in sightseeing boats, intended for traveling along the river, were put on 10 people. The river itself has a length of more than eight kilometers, but for tourists' sights is offered only a kilometer part of the path. Despite such a relatively small segment, the impressions were enough through the edge. The vaults of the cave rose by 60 meters, the volumetric stalactites and stalagmites served as peculiar columns in this non-manual hall of the Mother Nature. Hordes of volatile mice, peacefully abiding the heads of tourists, revived a peaceful picture of the mortgage kingdom.
The habit of Tarseri was on the island of Bochol. Babes with huge eyes lead a night lifestyle and feed on, mostly insects. With the light of the day, the crumbs poured on us their dissatisfied shut-off glazes. For the entrance to the nursery, there is no board, but the courteous hints on the box with donations. For a couple of dollars, the local guide not only helped find monkeys among foliage, but also made a real photo session with babies. Paying a little more, we got wooden spanks with insects - Gourmet-Tarseri's delicacy. You would have seen how touching they take silence with elegant paws and slowly chew a treat! Sorry, they are not allowed to touch them. But the desire to touch the revived toys was so great that after persuasion the guide led to a mini-zoo with a pair of monkeys in cells. There, fluffy pauses can be planted at least on the palm, although on the shoulder. The animals behave calmly and busily - used to frequent visitors.
Oh, how good it is sometimes to score to the benefits of civilization and even a little to live, meeting sunsets and dawns, wearing the beach behind running crabs and races, like children. Do not be afraid to skip an important call, and do not break your head, how to have time to meet and still run into the store on the way home. A serene paradise gave us the Philippines. For the sake of such a window in the mad rhythm of life costs and sweat at work!