Tree Top Adventure

http://www.clickthecity.com/Have you ever fallen off a 60 foot tree? I have.

Of course, I have survived it and actually enjoyed the fall (with little bits of sheer horror in between, yes, I admit). It was totally safe, and made much more fun in Subic Bay's Tree Top Adventure.

But before I share the most exciting part of the Tree Top experience, let's take a look at what else is in store for you when you visit this forest of fun.

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Tree Top Adventure
Enjoy the natural beauty of the forest and get your adrenaline pumping at Subic Bay's Tree Top Adventure! Choose among exciting outdoor adventures such as trekking, canopy ride, Superman ride and the Tree-Drop.

Tree Top Adventure just turned 1 this month, serving up people with doses of adrenaline rush and excitement in a lush, virgin forest setting. To ensure that they do not harm any of the trees, Tree Top claims to uses a unique 'Tree Trunk Clumping Mechanism.' Safety is also a top priority here, so all their guides and instructors are well-trained and are educated with standard first aid procedures. They are well-equipped with safety lines, harnesses and safety helmets, and all the instructors are friendly and helpful should you need to address some concerns regarding the different attractions. They have 9 attractions that range from walking, trekking, balancing; jungle demo and Aeta dance presentations; and even flying like Superman! They also have a cafe by the entrance if you want some food and drinks.

Upon climbing up to the main area of Tree Top, the first thing that greeted us was a couple of folks trying out the Tree Drop, the 60-foot rappelling attraction that allows the person several seconds of free fall with the safety features of rappelling (with harness, rope, and helmet). The first drop we saw automatically made our heads shake a big NO. No way did we ever imagine ourselves doing that! I immediately advised our guide to lead us to the Superman Ride instead. I was with a couple of friends who have a fear of heights, and I saw in their faces that I made the right decision.

So our guide, Jackie, led us first to the Superman Ride (P200/head), which was on the left side of Tree Top. There were several log benches on the ground that served as waiting area, so we all sat and look up at the group earlier than us who were now all geared up for the ride.

It's a stretch of 134 meters from platform to platform, and you get whisked away in a lying 'Superman' position as if you're flying. The tricky and scary part is gearing up for it - getting all your harness secure, climbing up the railing, and placing your arms stretched out in front of you on top of a bar, while stretching out your legs and securing your feet on top of a bar as well.

The more the instructor tells you to relax, the tendency is to get all the more tense. But when you've got a barkada to back you up with cheers and moral support, all you do now is to exhale, hang tight, and fly! It was pretty fun after the couple of seconds of shock, with the harness pulling you hard to glide to the other platform. You also get a trip back to the original platform, so that's a round trip Superman ride for about 30 seconds in total. If you want to try for fun, don't face front on your return trip and let them pull you back backwards, feet first. It's a different feeling not knowing where you're headed!

After the Superman, we shook off some of our fear of heights, but not enough to convince us we had enough balls for the Tree Drop. Jackie suggested that we all take the scenic attraction first to cool down and rest, so we lined up for the Canopy Ride (P350/head).

The ride is basically single seats that hang from a motorized cable, and takes you platform to platform at a slow pace, for you to have a beautiful view of the lush greens and appreciate the cool climate. You will reach heights of 18 to 100 feet in this attraction, moving from tree to tree. It's pretty much like that Flying Fiesta ride in Enchanted Kingdom, at turtle speed, in the middle of a forest. You can take your video cameras and cameras and just snap away to get a bird's eye view of the area.

When we landed on our last platform, we climbed down the tree using a steep and small flight of stairs and started our short trek back to the main Tree Top area. The full Trekking (P100/head) will take you to the different sections of the virgin forest, with a guide showing you various species of flora and fauna. In between walks, we would encounter centuries-old trees, some of which have small holes in the base which our guide told us were created by the Aetas for shelter.

So far, we were able to try out Tree Top Adventure's three major attractions: the Superman Ride, Canopy Ride, and a few minutes of Trekking. I thought that we would call it a day by then, but thanks (or no thanks?) to Jackie's unbelievable persuasion skills, she managed to have us all geared up for their ultimate attraction: Tree-Drop! Oh my.

The Tree-Drop (Rappelling, P200 per drop) can be done three ways: the Conventional (sitting on the harness), Face Down (ala Tom Cruise in Mission: Impossible) or the Australian type, and the last and hardest drop style is the Lizard. Do you wish to fall 60 feet, facing the sky? Nope, definitely not doing it Lizard style, thank you.

You can also hold on to the rope if you wish to control the speed of the drop or to better balance yourself. You will be wearing gloves to prevent chafing, and a safety helmet, aside from the harness.

As with the Superman Ride, the toughest, most grueling part is when your mind plays games while you are about to step off the ledge and hang on for dear life. What on earth were we doing, right? There are some who have no ounce of fear in their bones and just go for it, while others (like myself) had a hard time letting go of their foot's hold or their instructor's hand. Once you've balanced yourself, you are given a few seconds of photo-ops (have you friends on standby for that!) and then whoosh! Down you go!

So how was it? Absolutely terrifying, and loads of fun. If I'm being contradictory, then so be it. Those seconds of free falling were just so fast and you get a flurry of emotions mixed with adrenaline rush. Okay, I have to admit, it wasn't so bad. You should all try it at least once, when you find yourself in Subic! Bring your army of friends to cheer you on, and you'll definitely have an unforgettable experience.

Tree Top Adventure is located at the JEST Area (beside JEST camp), Upper Cubi Area, Subic Bay. You can avail of different combinations of adventure with their packages (P400-P600/person). Call (047) 252-9425, (047) 252-9427 or visit www.treetopadventure.com.ph for more details.
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Backpacker low cost destinations

September 20th, 2009 on 12:45 pm I recommend Dumaluan Beach resort. I’ve been there last year and the accommodations are affordable, nice and roomy. It’s almost everybody’s recommendation when my beau & I went to Panglao island last year.
It’s so great to be one of the guests ‘coz this resort is so clean and beautiful, all the staffs are friendly and accommodating plus if you need something it’s all in the resort..just name it, they have it.. great foods, beautiful and affordable accommodations, nice swimming pool, beautiful and relaxing beach… it’s really everybody’s recommendation when we were still looking for a resort… Staying in Dumaluan Beach Resort is never a regret. Really worth it! < *-*>
Here’s the room rates last year . (Maybe they already made li’l increase this year)
Room rates:
Standard Aircon - Php 1,300 ($29-30)
Standard De Luxe - Php 1,650 ($37)
Superior De Luxe - Php 1,850 ($40)
De Luxe - P 2,150 ($48)
Junior Suite Php 2,600 ($58)
Suite - Php 2,750 ($61)
Executive - Php 3,500 ($78)
Family - P 4,300 ($96)
Junior Presidential - Php 5,000 ($112)
Presidential - Php 6,000 ($136)
DUMALUAN BEACH RESORT:
Bolod, Panglao, Bohol
Tel. No. (038) 502-9092
Tele fax no. (038) 502-9081
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You can go to Maraira-ira Beach in Pagudpud Ilocos Norte although the travel time is around 10hrs if you travel by night.
Accommodation is around $25 a night i think, there’s no hotel. A family can accommodate you and it is accredited by the Dept. of Tourism.
Entrance to the beach is like $.50 cents only. The beach is white sand just like in Boracay.
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Try Bohol, Philippines. Affordable even for locals, more so for tourists. It’s very safe and, definitely beautiful.
Hope this website helps: http://www.bohol.ph/article75.html?sid=6…
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Caramoan in Camarines Sur - lots of beautiful beaches, limestone cliffs, a few people know about it cause its very far (8 hour bus ride from manila to naga, 2 hour travel by land from naga to sabang pier then 1.5 hours boat ride from sabang to caramoan). I’ve been there twice, the beaches are really awesome. For accomodation, you’ll need at most USD30 (that’s a room good for 3 persons), food is very cheap there. Travel costs (round trip) - about USD40-50 per person. Take a look at this site http://guides.clickthecity.com/travel/?p…

from blog http://www.tremblantlifestyle.com/around-the-world/is-there-a-backpacker-beach-destination-in-the-philippines/

Pinatubo’s lake is spectacular Philippines

Vail travel: But be careful ordering eggs in one rainy Philippine town

A couple of last words about Manila before moving on. On my last day here I take the Light Rail Transport (LRT, basically an elevated tram) to the Chinese cemetery and it is quite curious that the first car out of five is completely reserved for women only.

Interesting; is it a safety measure, politeness or discrimination? You make the call!

The Chinese cemetery is definitely something to see. Hundreds of what almost look like second homes (better than a lot of first homes here) have been erected in a large section of Manila. The cemetery has streets, roundabouts, street signs etc.

The “homes” have kitchens that seem normal — in case the dead get hungry on their way. Several have telephones (you never know whom you might have to call) and I even spotted several with a bathroom, just in case — you finish the sentence. Quite intriguing, definitely an eye-opener and absolutely worth a visit.

From here I stroll — it’s too hot to walk fast — a kilometer or so to the Blumentritt market. It is huge and you can buy just about anything here. There are hundreds of people milling about and I even see a goat being beheaded.

Once again I am the only Westerner here. Last year in Indonesia people constantly yelled or greeted me with “hey mister. “ Here they shout “hey Joe” or “hey boss.” Interesting cultural difference.

A magnificent lake
Then I’m on my way with a two-hour bus ride to Angeles. When you tell people that’s your next stop, they invariably give you a sly smile and a wink and when I arrive I find out why: Angeles and “sex tourism” are synonymous.

I think I have entered Pattaya in Thailand — incredible and sad. Both these towns were more or less established by the US Armed Forces (Pattaya out of Vietnam, Angeles by Clark Air Force Base) and it is quite disturbing to see the “American Culture” so debased.

My reason for spending two nights here is that Angeles is the jumping off point for the famous Mt. Pinatubo volcano, which I visit the next day. Unfortunately I have my trip was made a few hours longer by having to stop for joint Philippino-US military exercises.

However, after having climbed up the last half hour through a creek bed to the top, the views over the magnificent lake are more than worth it. If you recall, this volcano blew its top, literally, in 1991, which accelerated the withdrawal from and the closure of Clark Air Force Base. It’s beautiful and serene and worth spending two nights in Angeles.



Soft-boiled eggs
Back to the mountains, and the town of Baguio at about 4,500 feet. Nice and cool, but unfortunately rainy and not really worth a stop. It is a very young town, lots of students — which is pleasant — but beyond that it doesn’t have much to offer.

An interesting if different experience here —I order soft boiled eggs for breakfast, which they say they make, but when they arrive they are green on the inside. Politely pointing this out to the waitress, she takes them and substitutes them five minutes later with virtually uncooked ones.

I give up and after finishing my tea, ask for the bill and also tell her that these aren’t really soft boiled eggs, but raw. She apologizes again and then the cook (no, definitely not a chef) comes out and asks what’s wrong with his eggs.

When I explain, he shrugs his shoulders, says “too bad” and returns to his domain. Once again, somewhat sad.

The hotel is a stretch, I’m very tired indeed, but for two nights I can handle it, because the location is superb. I strolled around town for a while, but with the almost continuous rain, nowhere is really fun. Tomorrow, I’m in for a seven-hour bus ride to Sagada and hopefully better weather.
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Coffins hanging in the pouring rain Philippines

’m leaving for Baguio on my “favorite transport” — the bus, which is the only way and therefore, my only choice.

Surprisingly, of the seven-hour trip, the first four are quite enjoyable. Driving through the mountains of Northern Luzon, the so-called Cordillera, everywhere I see terraced farming and it is a delight to the eye. The mountain scenery itself is breathtaking, so for a while I am quite happy, as even the road is made of concrete.

Then, however, things change. The weather deteriorates drastically. It is now pouring and the cement has given way to pressed dirt which, with the rains, is now a mud path.

There are no more views either because of the low-hanging clouds. When I arrive at my destination Sagada, it is a tropical downpour. For a while I take shelter in the bus stop, waiting for the rain to abate, but I have no reservations (no telephone numbers in “the book"), so now I need to arrange something.

There are no hotels, as such, in this town, but I secure a room with bathroom in one of the guesthouses. You know, I purposely came here in the summer, but you could have fooled me. It has been raining virtually every day since I left Manila. On top of it, the old sweatshirt is working overtime because here, like in Baguio, I am at about 4,500 feet.

For the first time in a very long while, I am subject to a curfew. I make it back just before nine, but I am still subject to a look that says “you’re lucky!” Wow!

Macabre feelings
I wake up early the next morning (what do you expect having gone to bed at 9:30?) to the unwelcome sounds of cocks crowing, dogs yapping, a pig squealing while it is being slaughtered and the pouring rain. There seem to be certain places on this earth I am not supposed to experience, such as the famous rice paddies in Sapa, Vietnam, and now, the well-known hanging coffins of Sagada (even the names are similar).

What to do? Do I exercise patience and wait 24 hours to see whether tomorrow is better or do I just chuck it and move on? There is not a lot — in fact, there’s absolutely nothing — to do here. Either leave or spend the day in my dreary guesthouse room with a book. Were I here with my girlfriend, we’d find definitely something to do to pass the time, but alone? Yeah, quite boring.

However, in between rainstorms I manage to climb down to the coffins. It’s a steep and slippery trail down and then back up again, to where they hang. Unfortunately, the guide doesn’t speak much English, but he manages to tell me that the last coffin was hung here in 2005.

Most people are now buried in the cemetery you have to cross to get to the site. Definitely unique and I’m glad the rain held off for a while for me to go and see it.

It starts raining again, but the afternoon brings periods of dryness but no sun. There are three other sites where coffins have been deposited. It is an almost macabre feeling.

Two sites are just in the rocks, while the third one (with the most coffins) is at the entrance of a cave.

I have a very animated and fun discussion with a couple of the locals in the evening. We talk about everything from local economics to religion to travel and we have a great time. It seems there is a local language, which pre-empts the Philippine one and they are quite proud.

I also learn the reason why the coffins are hung on the walls: it brings the deceased closer to heaven. They believe in the Christian god but also have seemingly stronger pagan beliefs. While the Spaniards introduced and maintained Catholicism under penalty of death, they were never able to eradicate he old pagan beliefs.

By the way, virtually everybody — except for my “guide" — speaks some English in the Philippines. If you ever come here, get your guide from the tourist office, they do speak English.



Not-so-romantic ride
I also have my first ride in a jeepney and it sounds much more romantic than it is. I sit — or should I say I am squeezed — in the back on my way to Bontoc and it is a hard bench.

Upon arrival I learn that my connection to Banaue has already left and I have to wait three hours for the next jeepney. I secure the front seat and the trip is on the worst roads so far: 25 miles take us three hours. Abominable is a compliment.

And, it starts pouring again, so now this pressed dirt road is once again a mud path with puddles the size of swimming pools. However we do pass some incredible rice terraces, especially at Barlig, and I can’t wait for my destination.

I arrive there at the tail-end of the annual festival and am lucky to be present at the women’s tug-of-war and the men’s final in volleyball. Quite exhilarating with half the population present for this fiesta.

My hotel is OK and I’m setting out my plans for the next couple of days, mainly viewing the two millennia-old rice terraces. Link fromhttp://www.vaildaily.com/article/20090509/AE/905089936/1027/NONE&parentprofile=1066

Ferries, MacArthur and a tiny hotel room

Even though my ferry is delayed by two hours and therefore doesn’t get me to my fifth island Bohol until one in the morning, it is a surprisingly good ride because I am treated to a magnificent light(ning) show for virtually the whole trip. It lights up the sky left, right and center, and it is spectacular.

Since there were no mishaps with my motorbike rental on Siquijor, I decide to be brave once more and rent one here in Tagbilaran. It turns out to be the worst one I have ever rented and when I point this out upon returning it a day and a half early, it almost turns into a nasty and violent confrontation ... restraint ... his or mine?

Did manage to make it to the Chocolate Hills, so named because the somewhat intriguing collection of over one thousand virtually identical low hills are supposed to be brown. It is reverse repeat, however, from when I visited the Green Canyon on Java, which was brown — these hills have had an injection of green. These mountains are one of the main reasons to visit Bohol, besides diving of course, and at least in my opinion not really worth the effort. What is interesting on the other hand is my subsequent visit to the Tarsier Nature Preserve where I observe these small creatures, the smallest primates in the world, in their natural habitat. Very fascinating. They are not monkeys, but have the ability to jump 15 feet from tree to tree, while at he same time fitting in your hand. This species is native to just a couple of islands around here, and if you ever visit Bohol, put them on your list.

The next day, I spend at Aloona Beach, quite beautiful with reputedly great diving, and I once again observe a phenomenon typical of Asia. When people, men and women go swimming in the ocean or even the pool, they put clothes on, as opposed to what we do in the West. As a matter of fact, it is about as common to see a Philippina in a bikini as it is to see a catholic nun water skiing! Modesty, I guess?http://www.bohol.ph/article7.html

Spend the afternoon mapping out my remaining time here (I know, a schedule?!?) since the “travel agents” are uniformly unhelpful. Whether by choice or out of ignorance, I can’t really tell, but it is frustrating. More about that in the last article.

Time to move on and I cross the whole of Bohol to catch the two-hour ferry ride to Leyte. This turns out to be quite pleasant on an outrigger boat. Arrive at Hilongos, a horse and a half town, and have to resort to a two and a half hour taxi ride ($30) to Tagloban. There isn’t a lot to see here except maybe for the Santa Nino Shrine, built by Imelda Marcos (she must have sold some shoes for that!) and the main reason I stop here, the General MacArthur Memorial. When he and his troops were kicked out of the Philippines by the Japanese in 1942 at Corregidor, he vowed, “I will return,” and that he did. In 1944, he landed here in Palo, five clicks from Tagloban, and began the liberation. It is a very impressive monument, but like all here not very well maintained, and gives the impression of him walking out of the water, as he did.http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tacloban_City

Today over the beautiful 2-kilometer San Juanico Bridge, which links the islands of Leyte and Samar and all the way through the latter and I stop in Sorsogon, Luzon. Interesting fact. At the ferry harbor in Maasin, kids swim in the harbor in between the ferry boats before departure (these are big ferries, each holding 10 to 14 buses!) and try to entice passengers to throw coins in the water for which they then dive. Innovative way to make money. The hotel in Sorsogon,the Fernando’s, presents itself as one of the top 100 resorts in the country, is a sad excuse, except for the coffee shop/garden. My room barely, and I mean barely, lets me open up my suitcase, and the hot water is nonexistent ... and they advertise spacious luxurious rooms!

Since there are no motorbikes to rent here, I opt for the even more dangerous alternative, the Jeepney, to venture to the Bulusan volcano and lake. Better not describe the rides here and the lake is ... well, a lake. Decide to leave a day early for Donsol to try my luck at seeing the famous Butanding, the whale sharks. Stay in a way overpriced “resort,” but I do see some of these magnificent largest sea creatures besides whales in the world. Phenomenal with only one downside. I compete with 80 other snorkelers for a view of these animals. No comparison to when I swam with the enormous sea turtle alone for about five minutes! In any case, I experienced it.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Donsol,_Sorsogon

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