I went to an unexpected trip to Daanbantayan, God knows I needed it badly. 

Here’s an excerpt for an article I made about this place:

“Lying along the seabed during lowtide, with half of my body blanketed by small waves, it was the perfect time to think deep thoughts. The sun’s glare was only moderate that my skin enjoyed a slow toast to fullness. Thoughts, waves, distant cries of a bird out yonder – all seemed surreal and breathtaking. Even a videoke rendition of Barry Manilow’s Mandy that could be faintly heard from the distance couldn’t spoil this almost divine state of relaxation.”

To be honest, I actually heard three different renditions of “Mandy” that day.

I’ll post the link to the article once it’s posted. :)