<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37651863</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Fri, 15 Dec 2006 08:59:29 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>...a &lt;em&gt;Digital Rebel&lt;/em&gt; and a travelogue...</title><description></description><link>http://members.tripod.com/canon300d/index.html</link><managingEditor>dodongflores</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37651863.post-984990015376503138</guid><pubDate>Tue, 12 Dec 2006 13:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-12-14T09:47:14.489+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Jennie_Dy</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Denz</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Blue_Beach</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Christmas</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Maldita</category><title>X'mas Blues</title><description>&lt;h3&gt;The Photoshoot Blues&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;p class=introduction align=justify&gt;&lt;span class=first-letter&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;oc Gerry called me up to offer me a ride to the MIP photoshoot at Intramuros. I was with &lt;a target=_blank href=http://mpann.multiply.com/&gt;Maldita&lt;/a&gt; at that time having our lunch in a Japanese Resto at Pearl Plaza, located at Pearl Drive in Ortigas Center. Free ride is cool but I need to accompany Maldita who had some business to attend to. I told &lt;a target=_blank href=http://www.photonski.com/enigma&gt;Doc Gerry&lt;/a&gt; anyway that I would follow shortly. I didn't emphasize that Maldita would be coming over, too.&lt;br&gt; &lt;a href=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/IMG_6356(resized).JPEG&gt;&lt;img border=0 src=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/IMG_6356(resized)_small.JPEG xthumbnail-orig-image=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/IMG_6356(resized).JPEG align=right&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At 3:30pm, I was already on a taxi with Maldita. We still have to pick up my photography equipment at the condo I formerly lived with. Christmas rush made the Saturday traffic extraordinarily heavy. Maldita got sick along the way, probably because of the heavy traffic. It was good she always brought with her some medication and I also brought with me drinking water. I was keeping in touch with Doc Gerry and Kuya &lt;a target=_blank href=http://www.nocum.net/&gt;Rey Nocum&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br&gt; After we alighted from the taxi, I contacted &lt;a href=http://denz42.multiply.com/&gt;Denz Dayao&lt;/a&gt; who is the Intramuros authority. I was glad Maldita was saying she's getting fine so we could walk to the spot where Denz could meet us.&lt;br&gt; I was happy to be reunited with the group. Almost everybody was staring at me with naughty eyes. I was sure Doc Gerry was making again a story for me, Hahaha... Maldita was delighted to be seeing again her idol and fashion icon &lt;a target=_blank href=http://princessjennie.multiply.com/&gt;Jennie Dy&lt;/a&gt;. I was also most especially happy to be seeing my most favorite writer, and probably the most noteworthy blogger in the entire universe, &lt;a target=_blank href=http://dennisvillegas.blogspot.com/&gt;Dennis Villegas&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=introduction align=justify&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/IMG_6362(resized).JPEG&gt;&lt;img border=0 src=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/IMG_6362(resized)_small.JPEG xthumbnail-orig-image=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/IMG_6362(resized).JPEG&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; Maldita's idol and fashion icon. i.e. Skechers shoes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=introduction align=justify&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/IMG_6363(resized).JPEG&gt;&lt;img border=0 src=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/IMG_6363(resized)_small.JPEG xthumbnail-orig-image=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/IMG_6363(resized).JPEG&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; Albert's cameras&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=introduction align=justify&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/IMG_6364(resized).JPEG&gt;&lt;img border=0 src=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/IMG_6364(resized)_small.JPEG xthumbnail-orig-image=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/IMG_6364(resized).JPEG&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; Doc Ger's D70 and killer Rangefinder.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h3&gt;The Big Night&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;p align=justify&gt;The group proceed to &lt;a target=_blank href=http://www.ilustradorestaurant.com/&gt;Ilustrado Restaurant&lt;/a&gt; while taking photos along the way. Ilustrado Restaurant is the venue of the &lt;a target=_blank href=http://www.myislandsphilippines.net/&gt;MIP&lt;/a&gt;'s Christmas Party. We got the following photos:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=justify&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/Maldita_in_action.JPEG&gt;&lt;img border=0 src=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/Maldita_in_action_small.JPEG xthumbnail-orig-image=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/Maldita_in_action.JPEG&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; Maldita in action (although &lt;i&gt;nabaliktad ang focusing ko!&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=justify&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/DennisVillegas_in_action.JPEG&gt;&lt;img border=0 src=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/DennisVillegas_in_action_small.JPEG xthumbnail-orig-image=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/DennisVillegas_in_action.JPEG&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; Guess who this guy is?!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=justify&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/Macro_King.JPEG&gt;&lt;img border=0 src=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/Macro_King_small.JPEG xthumbnail-orig-image=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/Macro_King.JPEG&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; Super Moderator and Macro King Rey Nocum.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=justify&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/IMG_6370(resized).JPEG&gt;&lt;img border=0 src=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/IMG_6370(resized)_small.JPEG xthumbnail-orig-image=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/IMG_6370(resized).JPEG&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; What are you doing there, Denz?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=justify&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/Ilustrado_parol.JPEG&gt;&lt;img border=0 src=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/Ilustrado_parol_small.JPEG xthumbnail-orig-image=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/Ilustrado_parol.JPEG&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; Parol sa Ilustrado.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=justify&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/Ilustrado_alley.JPEG&gt;&lt;img border=0 src=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/Ilustrado_alley_small.JPEG xthumbnail-orig-image=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/Ilustrado_alley.JPEG&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; The Ilustrado Restaurant alley.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=justify&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=justify&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/Ilustrado_signage.JPEG&gt;&lt;img border=0 src=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/Ilustrado_signage_small.JPEG xthumbnail-orig-image=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/Ilustrado_signage.JPEG&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; The Ilustrado Restaurant signage.&lt;br&gt;&lt;p class=introduction align=justify&gt;&lt;span class=first-letter&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;he MIP gathering was being held at the Bonifacio Hall, just right for the number of MIP members present at that time. Everybody was so happy and I know the group can never be that merrier without Doc Gerry's fantastic stories. Before the formality of the event, each one of us took turn taking photos of the group. I took these photos below using self-timer mode.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=introduction align=justify&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.marexflores.net/download/IMG_6379.JPEG&gt;&lt;img border=0 src=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/IMG_6379_small.JPEG xthumbnail-orig-image=http://www.marexflores.net/download/IMG_6379.JPEG&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; From left to right: (You may also download two hi-res photos here: &lt;a href=http://www.marexflores.net/download/IMG_6378.JPEG&gt;1&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href=http://www.marexflores.net/download/IMG_6379.JPEG&gt;2&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul type=square&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jhun Vibar &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dr. GM Sabado (a.k.a. Doc Ger) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Denz and his better-half Ling &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mae Ann (I refer to here in this article as Maldita) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jennie Dy (jjpdy) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Oskie &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spectrum &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Super Moderator Rey Nocum &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;yours truly &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dennis Villegas &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Albert&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p class=introduction align=justify&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/DocGer_and_DennisVillegas.JPEG&gt;&lt;img border=0 src=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/DocGer_and_DennisVillegas_small.JPEG xthumbnail-orig-image=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/DocGer_and_DennisVillegas.JPEG&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size=1&gt;Dennis Villegas and Doc Gerry&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=introduction align=justify&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/Malditang_Cute.JPEG&gt;&lt;img border=0 src=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/Malditang_Cute_small.JPEG xthumbnail-orig-image=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/Malditang_Cute.JPEG&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size=1&gt;Maldita&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=introduction align=justify&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/JennieDy.JPEG&gt;&lt;img border=0 src=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/JennieDy_small.JPEG xthumbnail-orig-image=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/JennieDy.JPEG&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size=1&gt;Jennie Dy - MIP Muse, Secretary, etc.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; Late comers are &lt;a target=_blank href=http://pmelendres.multiply.com/&gt;Paolo Melendres&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a target=_blank href=http://joyeee.multiply.com/&gt;Joy Perez&lt;/a&gt;. Joy promised me and Pareng Dennis a photo of hers in swimsuit. She must have forgotten it already. &lt;br&gt; &lt;a target=_blank href=http://www.photonski.com/fray&gt;Francis Yanga&lt;/a&gt; together with a beautiful lady also arrived but were not late for the food and games. They were not really late since there were still lots of foods for them (including Manong Ken's lechon). They still could join the game which was hosted by Denz.&lt;br&gt; &lt;a href=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/Denz.JPEG&gt;&lt;img border=0 src=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/Denz_small.JPEG xthumbnail-orig-image=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/Denz.JPEG&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; The most interesting personal experience during the event is talking with Bay &lt;a target=_blank href=http://1donjuan.multiply.com/&gt;Islandboy&lt;/a&gt; over the phone. Ironically, I only understood a single word from him because our venue is noisy. I heard the word Jovy from him, probably asking if &lt;a href=http://dodongflores.multiply.com/photos/album/8&gt;my girlfriend&lt;/a&gt; is with me. Jovy couldn't come with me for the MIP Christmas Party because she's in duty. Islandoy was earlier referred to by Ms. Jen as the mysterious donor for the party. She ended up being teased by Doc Gerry with Islandboy.&lt;br&gt; When the party was over, Doc Gerry gave me and Mae Ann a lift until Mae Ann's place. I never had slept the previous night so I feel asleep while Doc Gerry was driving. Mae Ann, or Maldita,woke me up when we arrived at Shaw-Pasig.&lt;br&gt; ''Thanks for the ride Doc Ger!'' I was still half-asleep.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h3 align=justify&gt;Blue Beach Blues&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;p class=introduction align=justify&gt;&lt;span class=first-letter&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;ow, Maldita was making it sure to where I should sleep. Our condo's administrator had changed the gate's padlock after I relocated to Antipolo. It was digital that required passkey intentionally not given to me. During my date with Jovy at the baywalk, I slept outside the gate because of that. Those things Maldita didn't want to happen to me again. She couldn't accommodate me in her apartment because of other female housemates. I told her I would sleep in our condo. It is no longer possible because it was already too late, she knew it. She didn't stop nagging me for a specific place to where I can possibly spend my night with, and I finally told her I would sleep onboard a moving bus going to the province. Maldita dragged me to 10/Q convenience store and bought a lot of snacks for me; C2, cup cakes, breads, etc. I told her I didn't need those and all I need to do is to travel lightly. She insisted saying her Ate Jovy (my girlfriend) will be upset if she is going to starve me.&lt;p class=introduction align=justify&gt;&lt;span class=first-letter&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;t was past four o'clock in the morning when I woke up. The Five Star bus I was riding already arrived at their Dagupan bus terminal. I was no longer sleepy. I briskly disembarked from the bus and was met by several aggressive tricycle drivers. I paused for a while and waited for a tamer driver. I found one later, named Louie. I told him to bring me to Tondaligan (the Blue Beach)and find a considerably rated lodging house for me. I asked him how much he would charge me for the ride from the bus terminal to the blue beach. Eighty pesos, he replied. I told him I'd hire him for P100 and he's happy.&lt;br&gt; &lt;a href=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/Louie_tricycle.JPEG&gt;&lt;img border=0 src=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/Louie_tricycle_small.JPEG xthumbnail-orig-image=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/Louie_tricycle.JPEG align=right&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; Louie brought me to Snow White Inn. Before I could get in, a fat woman suddenly blocked my way asking if I was looking for a room to stay. She offered me a room for only one thousand pesos, good for 24-hr stay. She further told me Snow White Inn is more expensive. She was already grabbing my back pack away, a behavior that easily distinguished herself to be a hoax. I sensed something is wrong, and since I was already at the entrance of the Snow White Inn, I seized my back pack from the fat lady and followed the driver Louie inside the inn. It turn out that the 24-hour stay at Snow White Inn cost only six hundred pesos. I was glad that I was not tricked by that fat lady lurking just outside the door of the Snow White Inn. Louie volunteered to pick me up the following day if I want it to. I arranged him to pick me up at three o'clock in the morning and bring me to Victory Liner. I had to emphasize to him that he should bring me to Victory Liner instead of Five Star to where he picked me up earlier. With Victory Liner going to Pasay, that's only a single ride for me until Boni Avenue in Mandaluyong. He understood.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=introduction align=justify&gt;I took shower first and decided to go to the beach to scout for&amp;nbsp; beautiful sceneries. I was trying to look for local fishermen working with their fishing gears. They are naturally good photography subjects. I didn't find even one and ended up being annoyed by kids along the beach. At first, I tried to avoid those kids but they kept on tagging behind me. I was losing my patience and decided to go back to the inn. I was wondering why there was no sun at that time.&lt;br&gt; &lt;a href=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/bluebeach_cocotress.JPEG&gt;&lt;img border=0 src=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/bluebeach_cocotress_small.JPEG xthumbnail-orig-image=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/bluebeach_cocotress.JPEG&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=introduction align=justify&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/FrankBurger.JPEG&gt;&lt;img border=0 src=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/FrankBurger_small.JPEG xthumbnail-orig-image=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/FrankBurger.JPEG&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size=1&gt;Frank Bautista's burger kiosk :-)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=introduction align=justify&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/bluebeach_in_the_morning.JPEG&gt;&lt;img border=0 src=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/bluebeach_in_the_morning_small.JPEG xthumbnail-orig-image=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/bluebeach_in_the_morning.JPEG&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size=1&gt;The blue beach in the morning.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=introduction align=justify&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/bluebeach_ynnadsdog.JPEG&gt;&lt;img border=0 src=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/bluebeach_ynnadsdog_small.JPEG xthumbnail-orig-image=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/bluebeach_ynnadsdog.JPEG&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size=1&gt;Ynnad's dog on the loose...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=introduction align=justify&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/bluebeach_boats.JPEG&gt;&lt;img border=0 src=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/bluebeach_boats_small.JPEG xthumbnail-orig-image=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/bluebeach_boats.JPEG&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size=1&gt;Blue Beach boats&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=introduction align=justify&gt;&lt;img border=0 src=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/bluebeach_coconuts.JPEG&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=introduction align=justify&gt;When I lost the kids, I started to go to the opposite direction. I was walking under the coconut trees trying to find local fishermen. I stopped in a Frank Burger kiosk and decided to get a cold drink. While at rest, a young girl suddenly appeared from nowhere, spoke to me in Tagalog asking whether I would want a companion. When she told me I can hire her for anything, I sensed something is wrong. The girl is obviously selling her flesh. I couldn't believe at that early morning, somebody with the kind of livelihood is gutsy enough to show up. I turned her down and walked back to my inn. I wanted to eat my breakfast on a restaurant but Maldita sent along with me lots of food, so I thought of consuming all of those first.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=introduction align=justify&gt;Back to my room, my girlfriend texted me up asking what time I'll be in SM Megamall. I replied I'm already at Blue Beach in Dagupan. She called me up. I had to transcribe here the ensuing hilarious conversation between me and her, although for me, it was not really funny at all.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=introduction align=justify&gt;My girlfriend: &lt;I&gt;&amp;quot;Honey, anong ginagawa mo diyan?&amp;quot;&lt;/I&gt; (Honey, what are you doing there?)&lt;br&gt; Me: &amp;quot;I want to witness the Blue Beach sunset!&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt; My girlfriend: &amp;quot;What sunset are you talking about? &lt;I&gt;Di mo ba alam na may bagyong Seniang?&lt;/I&gt;&amp;quot; (What sunset are you talking about? Don't you know a certain typhoon Seniang is approaching?)&lt;br&gt; Me: &amp;quot;We'll, &lt;I&gt;hindi ko alam yon. Wala namang binanggit si Mr.Ube News na may bagyo. Sa&lt;/I&gt; Yahoo! Weather forecast, &lt;I&gt;sabi okay naman ang weather&lt;/I&gt;.&amp;quot; (Well, I didn't know anything. Besides, Mr. Ube News didn't tell anything about approaching typhoon.&lt;br&gt; My girlfriend: &amp;quot;&lt;I&gt;Ewan ko s'yo. Kung ako s'yo, babalik na lang akong Maynila. Bagyo ang ma-&lt;/I&gt;picture&lt;I&gt;-ran mo diyan at hindi&lt;/I&gt; sunset.&amp;quot; (I don't know with you. If I were you, I'll go back to Manila. You'll be taking photograph of typhoon instead of sunset.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=introduction align=justify&gt;True enough, it started to rain. Even if I want to go out, I just can't go roam around without risking my camera to rainwater. Besides, I don't think rain is an interesting subject for photography, unless I'm purposely documenting rain. I ended up watching cable TV the whole afternoon. I was still eating as lunch all of those foods Maldita had stuffed for me.&lt;br&gt; &lt;a href=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/bluebeach_waves.JPEG&gt;&lt;img border=0 src=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/bluebeach_waves_small.JPEG xthumbnail-orig-image=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/bluebeach_waves.JPEG&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size=1&gt;No sunset :( Only big waves &amp;gt;:&amp;lt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=introduction align=justify&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/bluebeach_blues.JPEG&gt;&lt;img border=0 src=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/bluebeach_blues_small.JPEG xthumbnail-orig-image=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/bluebeach_blues.JPEG&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size=1&gt;Blue Beach blues...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=introduction align=justify&gt;At four o'clock in the afternoon, the rainshower had stopped. I went to the seashore and brought with me my tripod. It was frustrating. Everything is overcast. There had been never a sign of sunset. There were no interesting photography subjects, too. I came across Bay Ynnad's dog but at that time he's no longer conscious enough with the people at the sea. I was getting hungry and decided to find a seafood restaurant. The nearest I found is Matutina's Seafoods. &lt;br&gt; At the restaurant, I was expecting I can eat seafoods, only to find out that seafoods are for group serving. Single servings did not include seafoods. At that time, I wish Tito Andy and Manong Frank is with me... We all could have eaten seafoods together. I ended up ordering Sinigang na Malaga, pork barbecue, fresh young coconut that are available for single serving. The coconut is fresh but is no longer young.&lt;br&gt; &lt;a href=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/MatutinaSeafoods.JPEG&gt;&lt;img border=0 src=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/MatutinaSeafoods_small.JPEG xthumbnail-orig-image=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/MatutinaSeafoods.JPEG&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=introduction align=justify&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/MatutinaSeafoods_coconut.JPEG&gt;&lt;img border=0 src=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/MatutinaSeafoods_coconut_small.JPEG xthumbnail-orig-image=http://www.marexflores.net/digitalrebel/images/MatutinaSeafoods_coconut.JPEG&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=introduction align=justify&gt;&lt;span class=first-letter&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;t was a wrong timing with the Blue Beach; no Blue Beach sunset, no seafoods... Had I known of it ahead of time, I could have gone directly to Tito Tom's birthday in La Union.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=introduction align=justify&gt;&lt;span class=first-letter&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;elated Happy Birthday, Tito Tom!&lt;/p&gt;Related blog: &lt;a href=http://princessjennie.multiply.com/journal/item/3?mark_read=princessjennie:journal:3&gt;http://princessjennie.multiply.com/journal/item/3?&lt;br&gt;mark_read=princessjennie:journal:3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.getfirefox.net&gt;&lt;img alt=Firefox title=Firefox src=http://sfx-images.mozilla.org/affiliates/Buttons/80x15/white_1.gif align=right border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://members.tripod.com/canon300d/2006/12/xmas-blues.html</link><author>dodongflores</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37651863.post-4630547430196302068</guid><pubDate>Tue, 12 Dec 2006 13:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-12-12T21:31:25.272+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Taal</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>photoshoot</category><title>Reminiscing Taal Photoshoot</title><description>&lt;p class=introduction align=justify&gt;&lt;span class=first-letter&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; should be writing my own travelogue about the Taal Photoshoot but I didn`t finish editing my draft yet until this time. Meanwhile, I can offer you a slideshow of my photos while you may also see Dennis Villegas` and Jennie Dy`s write up. You may follow the following links:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul type=square&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href=http://dennisvillegas.blogspot.com/2006/12/mips-taal-photoshoot-part-i.html&gt;http://dennisvillegas.blogspot.com/2006/12/mips-taal-photos&lt;br&gt;hoot-part-i.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;a href=http://dennisvillegas.blogspot.com/2006/12/mips-taal-photoshoot-ii.html&gt;http://dennisvillegas.blogspot.com/2006/12/mips-taal-photos&lt;br&gt;hoot-ii.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;a href=http://dennisvillegas.blogspot.com/2006/12/mip-taal-photoshoot-iii.html&gt;http://dennisvillegas.blogspot.com/2006/12/mip-taal-photos&lt;br&gt;hoot-iii.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;a href=http://princessballistic1.blogs.friendster.com/my_blog/2006/10/my_trip_with_mi_1.html&gt;http://princessballistic1.blogs.friendster.com/my_blog/2006/&lt;br&gt;10/my_trip_with_mi_1.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-18.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="site=widget-18.slide.com&amp;channel=144115188076994840&amp;cy=bl&amp;il=1" width="390" height="290" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:390px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?id=144115188076994840&amp;cy=bl&amp;tt=17&amp;at=0&amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-18.slide.com/p1/144115188076994840/bl_t017_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?id=144115188076994840&amp;cy=bl&amp;tt=17&amp;at=0&amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-18.slide.com/p2/144115188076994840/bl_t017_v000_a000_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;The photo album of my Taal photoshoot can also be viewed from this link: &lt;a href=http://dodongflores.multiply.com/photos/album/3&gt;http://dodongflores.multiply.com/photos/album/3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.getfirefox.net&gt;&lt;img alt=Firefox title=Firefox src=http://sfx-images.mozilla.org/affiliates/Buttons/80x15/white_1.gif align=right border=0 width=80 height=15&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://members.tripod.com/canon300d/2006/12/reminiscing-taal-photoshoot.html</link><author>dodongflores</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37651863.post-7730976082967837124</guid><pubDate>Fri, 08 Dec 2006 17:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-12-11T22:05:01.936+08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>MXE-60</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>phonecam</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>SLR</category><title>Is Mobile Digital Imaging Going to Replace Conventional Photography?</title><description>&lt;p align=justify&gt;&lt;a href=/canon300d/images/DSC00200.JPEG&gt;&lt;img border=0 src=/canon300d/images/DSC00200_small.jpg xthumbnail-orig-image=/canon300d/images/DSC00200.JPEG width=390 height=292&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;I&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;This is a Sony Ericsson K750i photo.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=justify&gt;The print above read as follows:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=justify&gt;The following rules are to be observed at all times:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Limit all reading to short stories, poems and notices. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Absolutely no sharing of seats. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;No loud philosophical thinking. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cross-eyed guest and drunks with bad aim MUST BE-SEATED. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Be courteous. Give way to dire emergencies. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Don't write on the walls. We don't use stationery for toilet paper. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;This is the best seat in the house; treat it with respect. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Even if you are in rush... please remember to flush. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Smile at the mirror... you are being observed. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Relax... this is probably the only place where you are probably sure of what you are doing.&lt;br&gt; Notice: Obey all rules - permission to use this facility&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p class=introduction align=justify&gt;&lt;span class=first-letter&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;ast December 2, I slept in my girlfriend's house. At the toilet, I saw that poster above nailed at the back of the door. Reading the lines, I thought it was cool. I wanted to share it with my brother &lt;a target=_blank href=http://marexflores.multiply.com/&gt;Marex&lt;/a&gt;. As I wanted to do it quickly and wanted to show him the real picture, I took a photo of it using my Sony Ericsson K750i. I should send it to him via multimedia messaging (MMS).&lt;br clear=all /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=justify&gt;The following day, December 3, a Sunday, I was in SM Megamall with my girlfriend. &lt;a target=_blank href=http://dodongflores.multiply.com/photos/photo/18/4&gt;&lt;img border=0 src=http://images.dodongflores.multiply.com/image/8/photos/18/1200x120/4/OrtigasSkylineAtNight.JPG?et=xhW1afPdhXDg%2CWXFQF7IjA align=left&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were supposed to do photo shoot of the Sumulong strip which is overlooking Ortigas Center. It should be noted that last January, from this very vantage point, I had Ortigas Skyline photographed from sunset until the evening, and that was exactly what I wanted my girl to witness. We even planned to proceed to Cloud 9 night if there would be sufficient time. Unfortunately, everything didn't turn out well. It was gloomy the whole day and there seemed to an approaching rain. Just a few days before, the country was devastated with the super typhoon Reming. Because of the weather situation, we decided to cancel our Sumulong Strip Photoshoot. So I didn't bother to get my Canon SLR from our staff house in Mandaluyong City.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=justify&gt;&lt;a href=/canon300d/images/DSC00191.JPEG&gt;&lt;img border=0 src=/canon300d/images/DSC00191_small.jpg xthumbnail-orig-image=/canon300d/images/DSC00191.JPEG align=right width=100 height=133&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Because we couldn't go out, &lt;a target=_blank href=http://mpann.multiply.com/&gt;Maldita&lt;/a&gt; treated for us a Vietnamese cuisine at Lemon Grass in SM Megamall, Building A. It was also just timely because when we left from my girlfriend's house, it was already late and our breakfast was not on time. It was already late and we didn't have our lunch yet so we thought the Vietnamese food galore is no doubt a blessing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=justify&gt;&lt;a href=/canon300d/images/DSC00190.JPEG&gt;&lt;img border=0 src=/canon300d/images/DSC00190_small.jpg xthumbnail-orig-image=/canon300d/images/DSC00190.JPEG width=390 height=292&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;I&gt;Vietnamese food galore I photographed using my Sony Ericsson K750i.&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=justify&gt;&lt;a href=/canon300d/images/DSC00188.JPEG&gt;&lt;img border=0 src=/canon300d/images/DSC00188_small.jpg xthumbnail-orig-image=/canon300d/images/DSC00188.JPEG width=390 height=292&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;I&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;We also had the kindness of Maldita to take me and my girl photograph using my mobile phone camera.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=justify&gt;Writing a short essay about mobile digital imaging vs. conventional photography suddenly came to my mind when Maldita jokingly told me I didn't need my Canon SLR because of my mobile phone camera. And she followed it up with a question like, &amp;quot;Kuya, when is mobile phone camera to replace SLR and other form of cameras?&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=introduction align=justify&gt;&lt;span class=first-letter&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;welve years ago, mobile phones were rare and quite expensive. Rich businessmen carried them around in suitcases. I remember when I first arrive in Manila in 1995, the car I was driving, a limited edition of 1.6L black Toyota Corolla, had a car phone installed with Extelcom as the service provider. It was cool. And I was a cool guy back then. At present, mobiles are low-cost and everywhere. In the Philippines, mobile phones outnumber their land-line counterparts. Around the world, mobile phones are increasingly pervasive and this is especially true when it comes to developing areas. Didn't I think a few years back that mobile phones can also double as digital camera? Sure, I did. When it was realized, didn't I think mobile phone cameras would be able to replace high-end digital cameras? I didn't think it that way.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=introduction align=justify&gt;&lt;a target=_blank href=http://www.google.com.ph/search?q=lester+v.+ledesma&amp;ie=utf-8&amp;oe=utf-8&amp;rls=org.mozilla:en-US:official&amp;client=firefox-a&gt;Lester Ledesma&lt;/a&gt;, known travel photojournalist, told us when we attended to one of his photography workshop last June, that while mobile phone cameras are communication tools, these gadgets will never replace conventional cameras. Instead, one will compliment to the other. Sometime in the future you will see a sports photographer that while in between shooting great action photos with his 16 megapixel digital SLR, would also fiddle his mobile phone camera to send instant photos in real time&amp;nbsp; to his remote contacts. Mobile phone cameras are perfect photographic communication appliances that people carry around with them everywhere. Sharing photos and stories with friends while on-the-go by sending those straight to their phones—what could be easier?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=introduction align=justify&gt;The following photos taken using mobile phone camera will give us insight about mobile phone camera photography over the standardized photography.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=introduction align=justify&gt;&lt;a href=/canon300d/images/DSC00179.JPEG&gt;&lt;img border=0 src=/canon300d/images/DSC00179_small.jpg xthumbnail-orig-image=/canon300d/images/DSC00179.JPEG width=390 height=292&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; This pasta and salad was photographed using phonecam some few weeks back in SM Megamall and was sent as MMS to &lt;a target=_blank href=http://mpann.multiply.com/&gt;Maldita&lt;/a&gt; so she could be enticed to come to the party very early.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=justify&gt;&lt;a href=/canon300d/images/DSC00173.JPEG&gt;&lt;img border=0 src=/canon300d/images/DSC00173_small.jpg xthumbnail-orig-image=/canon300d/images/DSC00173.JPEG width=390 height=292&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; While I was taking Manila Bay sunset during &lt;a href=http://canon300d.tripod.com/2006/11/one-day-love-affair.html&gt;my first date with my girl&lt;/a&gt;, I also quickly snapped this photo using my phonecam so I can send this to my brother &lt;a target=_blank href=http://marexflores.multiply.com/&gt;Marex&lt;/a&gt; and tell him how beautiful the afternoon has been.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=justify&gt;&lt;a href=/canon300d/images/DSC00174.JPEG&gt;&lt;img border=0 src=/canon300d/images/DSC00174_small.jpg xthumbnail-orig-image=/canon300d/images/DSC00174.JPEG width=390 height=292&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; A phonecam snapshot of &lt;span class=insertedphoto&gt;Tennessee before we got to board it for the &lt;a target=_blank href=http://dodongflores.multiply.com/photos/photo/34/22&gt;Baywalk cruise&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=justify&gt;&lt;a href=/canon300d/images/DSC00180.JPEG&gt;&lt;img border=0 src=/canon300d/images/DSC00180_small.jpg xthumbnail-orig-image=/canon300d/images/DSC00180.JPEG width=390 height=292&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; A phonecam also comes very useful when you want to photograph something very important while there's no available camera around. This photo is the water processing facility of the Divine Bio Purified Water in Antipolo City.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=justify&gt;&lt;a href=http://canon300d.tripod.com/2006/10/romancing-iloilo-second-time-around.html&gt;&lt;img border=0 src=http://flores.ilhwaphilippines.info/images/StaBarbaraChurch_and_hearse.JPEG width=390 height=292&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; Admittedly, I'm also using phonecam as alternative to SLR in some instances, like this one when I didn't want to alarm people of my taking of photos for this Sta. Barbara church in Iloilo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=introduction align=justify&gt;&lt;span class=first-letter&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;honecams is simply versatile it can be used almost instantly to document events and anything that suddenly comes into my way. As a travel photography enthusiast, phonecam is very helpful when I can't bring out the camera from my bag because the environment won't allow me to do so. What more I can do when I wanted to take photo of my unique experience with a tricycle ride in Iloilo? The photos below were taken using Asus V66 while I was on board an overloaded and fast-moving tricycle heading to its destination.&lt;br&gt; &lt;img border=0 src=http://flores.ilhwaphilippines.info/images/Tricycle_sidewheel.JPEG width=267 height=200&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;img border=0 src=http://flores.ilhwaphilippines.info/images/Tricycle_stuntman.JPEG width=267 height=200&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=introduction align=justify&gt;While using SLR can be obtrusive, a phonecam can help you to be discreet in taking photos like these. The following photos were taken on a night time at Pechopak in &lt;a href=http://canon300d.tripod.com/2006/10/romancing-iloilo-second-time-around.html&gt;Iloilo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br&gt; &lt;img border=0 src=http://flores.ilhwaphilippines.info/images/Pecho.JPEG width=267 height=200&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;img border=0 src=http://flores.ilhwaphilippines.info/images/Pechopak.JPEG width=267 height=200&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=introduction align=justify&gt;&lt;a href=/canon300d/images/DSC00178.JPEG&gt;&lt;img border=0 src=/canon300d/images/DSC00178_small.jpg xthumbnail-orig-image=/canon300d/images/DSC00178.JPEG width=390 height=520&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; When you want to take photos with your SLR, what imaging device would you use right at that instance?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=justify&gt;&lt;a target=_blank href=http://dodongflores.multiply.com/photos/photo/8/1&gt;&lt;img border=0 src=http://images.dodongflores.multiply.com/image/14/photos/8/500x500/1/ABCD0009.JPG?et=Jc5Q0iyBxyjG9BCzWRbNEw width=390 height=292&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; All in all, a mobile phone always comes in handy when you're not bringing with you your SLR. Take this for instance, My girl and Elvie wanted to be taken photo together and they demanded for my SLR that I did not carry around during that time. Arm with my Sony Ericsson K750i together with it's detachable flash, the MXE-60, I made them smile and took an acceptable shot. They hesitated to be taken photograph using phonecam and doubted I could make it better, until I showed them the 8&amp;quot;x10&amp;quot; print outs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=introduction align=justify&gt;&lt;span class=first-letter&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;onclusion: While conventional cameras and mobile phone cameras both take good photos at the present time, they both have specific functions and uses. Saying mobile phone cameras will replace that bigger cameras tucked in your waist is just an overstatement. Personally, I always believe they just do compliment with each other.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://members.tripod.com/canon300d/2006/12/is-mobile-digital-imaging-going-to.html</link><author>dodongflores</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37651863.post-116490636333446557</guid><pubDate>Thu, 30 Nov 2006 16:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-12-07T14:50:21.116+08:00</atom:updated><title>The SM Megamall Photoshoot</title><description>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;
Except for the
&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://dodongflores.multiply.com/photos/album/34"&gt;
Manila Baywalk photoshoot&lt;/a&gt; with
&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://dodongflores.multiply.com/photos/album/8"&gt;Jovy&lt;/a&gt;, 
I haven't had much bigger photoshoot after
&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://dodongflores.multiply.com/tag/taal%20photoshoot"&gt;
Taal&lt;/a&gt;. Everytime I visited their shop in SM Megamall,
&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://mpann.multiply.com/"&gt;Maldita&lt;/a&gt; would always 
nag me for a photoshoot. When I would ask for a venue, all of them would answer 
me in chorus the most familiar word, &amp;quot;Here!&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p align="justify"&gt;
Seriously, I don't think a shop can be favorable for a photoshoot with lots of 
things to be considered: customers coming in and out; the distracting elements 
everywhere; I didn't have a flash; lastly, the activity could be against certain 
company policies. Anyhow, it was just for fun. So, why don't just do it quickly?&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p align="justify"&gt;
My gears are the following: Canon EOS 750QD; Quantaray 28-90mm f/3.5-5.6; and 
Perutz Primera Color 100.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p align="justify"&gt;
Wondering why I didn't use digital? I simply miss shooting in film. I missed the 
thrilling experience shooting with film, a thrill brought out by the idea that 
mistakes need be eliminated as every mistake is a waste of film. It's the thrill 
of not making any optical mistakes during the shooting that keeps rushing my 
blood.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p align="justify"&gt;
I repeat, the venue is not conducive for the photoshoot with the presence of 
distracting elements everywhere. It didn’t really demonstrate the simplicity 
that I was aiming for. Yet again, it was just for fun...&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;
&lt;a href="http://members.tripod.com/canon300d/images/000033.JPEG"&gt;
&lt;img border="0" src="http://members.tripod.com/canon300d/images/000033_small.jpg" xthumbnail-orig-image="http://members.tripod.com/canon300d/images/000033.JPEG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://members.tripod.com/canon300d/images/000032.JPEG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://members.tripod.com/canon300d/images/000032_small.jpg" xthumbnail-orig-image="http://members.tripod.com/canon300d/images/000032.JPEG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;
My girl, Princess Jennie, este, Princess Jovy :-)&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;
&lt;a href="http://members.tripod.com/canon300d/images/000040.JPEG"&gt;
&lt;img border="0" src="http://members.tripod.com/canon300d/images/000040_small.jpg" xthumbnail-orig-image="http://members.tripod.com/canon300d/images/000040.JPEG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;
A stare...&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;
&lt;a href="http://members.tripod.com/canon300d/images/000034.JPEG"&gt;
&lt;img border="0" src="http://members.tripod.com/canon300d/images/000034_small.jpg" xthumbnail-orig-image="http://members.tripod.com/canon300d/images/000034.JPEG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;
Princess Jovy with bunch of flowers.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;
&lt;a href="http://members.tripod.com/canon300d/images/000029.JPEG"&gt;
&lt;img border="0" src="http://members.tripod.com/canon300d/images/000029_small.jpg" xthumbnail-orig-image="http://members.tripod.com/canon300d/images/000029.JPEG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;
Nice bokeh...&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;
&lt;a href="http://members.tripod.com/canon300d/images/000011.JPEG"&gt;
&lt;img border="0" src="http://members.tripod.com/canon300d/images/000011_small.jpg" xthumbnail-orig-image="http://members.tripod.com/canon300d/images/000011.JPEG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;
Left to right: Jovy, Maldita, and Marlyn.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;
&lt;a href="http://members.tripod.com/canon300d/images/000013.JPEG"&gt;
&lt;img border="0" src="http://members.tripod.com/canon300d/images/000013_small.jpg" xthumbnail-orig-image="http://members.tripod.com/canon300d/images/000013.JPEG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;
Left to right: Jovy, Maldita, and Marlyn.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;
&lt;a href="http://members.tripod.com/canon300d/images/000020.JPEG"&gt;
&lt;img border="0" src="http://members.tripod.com/canon300d/images/000020_small.jpg" xthumbnail-orig-image="http://members.tripod.com/canon300d/images/000020.JPEG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;
Jovy and Maldita.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;
&lt;a href="http://members.tripod.com/canon300d/images/000019.JPEG"&gt;
&lt;img border="0" src="http://members.tripod.com/canon300d/images/000019_small.jpg" xthumbnail-orig-image="http://members.tripod.com/canon300d/images/000019.JPEG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;
Jovy's portrait with Maldita sneaking from behind.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;
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Jovy and Maldita with their smiles.&lt;/p&gt;

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Obviously, Jovy and Maldita's working environment.&lt;/p&gt;

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Maldita was not looking at the camera.&lt;/p&gt;

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Princess Jovy and Aling Marlyn.&lt;/p&gt;

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Jovy with Marlyn in her contemplative mood.&lt;/p&gt;

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Marlyn and Jovy - all smiles...&lt;/p&gt;

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Marlyn and Jovy are real sweet friends.&lt;/p&gt;

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Jovy, Maldita, and Marlyn both love flowers.&lt;/p&gt;

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Marlyn, Jovy and Maldita pose with their Tsinoy friend Steve.&lt;/p&gt;

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I have to arrange them this way so the photo won't look monotonous.&lt;/p&gt;

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Just another shot with Steve.&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://mpann.multiply.com/"&gt;Maldita&lt;/a&gt; in her sweetest 
smile.&lt;/p&gt;

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Maldita was lost in her thoughts after her weekend vacation in Baguio City 
turned out disastrous. Her friend Babe accidentally reformatted the multimedia card of 
her mobile phone camera that contained all her Baguio photos. She has nothing to 
be posted to her website. Too bad :(&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p align=justify&gt;Now, I know why these crazy people stared at me. &lt;em&gt;Hindi pa sila nakakarinig ng taong marumi ang damit na nag-i-English&lt;/em&gt;. So what if I spoke in English? I’m used to do it and there’s nothing wrong with it.</description><link>http://members.tripod.com/canon300d/2004/04/so-what-if-i-spoke-in-english.html</link><author>dodongflores</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37651863.post-116463363110116537</guid><pubDate>Sun, 23 Apr 2006 18:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-11-27T22:08:02.876+08:00</atom:updated><title>Vigan - The Historic City</title><description>&lt;p align=justify&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;F&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;irst and foremost, I'm begging for your consideration as soon as you start reading this article. This has been written using a handheld PC while on a bumpy bus ride going back to Manila so I have to shorten this as much as possible. Not unless I'm writing a thesis, please excuse the typos (blame it to the Graffiti) and the grammatical errors. I didn't spend another time to proofread this. This Vigan adventure is supposed to be done last holy week but since I couldn't get a bus seat reservation, I decided to move the trip the following week.&lt;br&gt;I started the trip on a Saturday 2am Partas bus ride. I should have started Friday night but a few skirmishes with the boss who insisted that I should have asked permission from him about this weekend trip really caused the delay. In the end, the protagonist won. &lt;br&gt;It didn't take me long to pack up because I had prepared all of my things already a week before, when I should have left for Vigan during the holy week. Had I wasn't able to catch up the 2am departure, I could have delayed for another two hours that will make me arrive in Vigan in the afternoon. Fortunately, a passenger for seat number 46 didn't arrive so instantly I became a chance passenger.&lt;br&gt;The bus was clean and comfortable, with reclining seats, adjustable aircon vents, and foot rests. The headrest has side supports so that your head does not fall off the seat as you sleep, so this is very helpful. Do I need to enumerate what's with me on this trip? I always traveled light so I didn't bring another bag for my photography equipments. All of my photography equipments were squeezed inside my back pack together with some clothing that was prepared to last for three days at most. &lt;br&gt;My photography equipments consists of my Canon 300D, Canon 18-55mm EF-S wide angle lens with polarizer, Quantaray 28-90mm EF standard lens, and Canon 35-70mm fully auto-focus lens. Other equipments include a tripod which is externally attached to my back pack and my trustworthy Kodak Z700 ultra-compact camera as backup. I needed to bring a backup camera to avoid Cunejo's experience in Palawan when his Nikon SLR broke down and everything was, oh...&lt;br&gt;Since I estimated to be in that historic city for two days and one night, I didn't bring with me chargers. Instead, I brought two more spare batteries for my Canon and 16 pieces of AA rechargeable batteries for my Kodak. I didn't even bring with me my phone chargers. I'm confident my cell phones could last for few more days. Besides that those phones were charged exactly before I left, there are two of them, so the lesser possibility that I can drain their power in just two days.&lt;br&gt;I also put on my utility vest that I got during the 23rd SEAGames last November. It always saves me a lot of trouble, with lots of pockets here and there. I distributed all of my things that I needed in any case. Kodak camera in the lower right pocket, two cell phones in the lower left pocket, Palm Pilot in the upper right pocket, my wallet in the upper left pocket, ballpens, extra coins, miniature flashlight, etc were neatly placed in the other pockets.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;G&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;oing to Vigan is one long ride of tiring 7 hours or 405 kms. stretched from Metro Manila. To amuse myself during this period, I prepared for myself few entertainment; MP3 music saved to my cell phone and two movies converted to MP4 format. I brought two actually, A Knight's Tale by Heath Ledger and Tomorrow Never Dies, a James Bond flick by Pierce Brosnan. I could have also enjoyed the scenic route along Ilocos Highway if only I traveled during daytime. Anyhow, I was able to take a few glimpses of Lingayen Gulf on my way to Vigan and even going back.&lt;br&gt;“A Knight’s Tale” was one of those movies that I always wanted to see despite of its historical inaccuracies punctuated by knights calling each other “dude” all set to Queen power ballads. No, actually, there was no “dude” uttered in the film but the “rock and roll” was plentiful and surprisingly complementary. I have to admit, I did find it a little strange in the first instance--the spectators at the jousting tournament doing the whole “We will, we will, rock you” thing. But once I got used to the fact that this was part of the movie and the director was trying to be innovative I let it go. “A Knight’s Tale” is supposed to be a light-hearted adventure, not a documentary on medieval knights after all.&lt;br&gt;Anyhow, the basic premise is about a peasant boy who wants to be a knight-- anyone who’s seen the preview can tell you that. Getting into a little more detail, the story begins with Will (Ledger), Roland (Addy), and Wat (Tudyk) who are introduced as three poor squires to a recently deceased knight who has been competing in a jousting tournament (and must only win one final match to win the tournament). Caught in this situation, Will convinces Roland and Wat that he can impersonate the knight and complete the tournament in place of the dead knight. Will wins the match (and the tournament) without being discovered (it is against the law for peasants to compete in the tournaments) and all three squires get a taste of the wealth that can be made by impersonating the knight and set off to the next tournament.&lt;br&gt;Along the way they run into a naked Geoffrey Chaucer (Paul Bettany) who teams up with them and becomes their promoter, a medieval version of Don King. Chaucer is definitely the best character in the movie and provides a lot of wit and laughs. The boy's team up with a gorgeous blacksmith too...she was a pretty shallow character (like most of the others now that I think about it) but there was only one major thing that bothered me about her. She made some special armor for Will and she added her own little logo to it, probably for people to identify her work. Anyway, a little love story goes on between Will and some princess (Princess Jocelyn played by Sossamon) and a little unfriendly competition with (the token bad guy) Count Adhemar (Sewell) results.&lt;br&gt;In "Tomorrow Never Dies," as all of the James Bond series, the action sequences are suitably entertaining. It's impossible to count the number of bullets fired, and there are pyrotechnics aplenty, including exploding missiles, a fireworks show on the ground, and a fairly spectacular climactic conflagration. There are a couple of memorable chases, including one with a driverless BMW car and another with a low-flying helicopter closing in on a motorcycle. For those who crave flashes, bangs, narrow escapes, and other action film staples, Tomorrow Never Dies delivers.&lt;br&gt;Ops, why am I doing a movie review here?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;O&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;kay, let's get back to the main interest as to why I'm writing this article. Vigan, according to lakbaypilipinas.com, is a great place to visit because it makes you feel that you are living in the past. This is because Vigan still has all those Spanish houses built way way back when the Philippines were still under Spanish rule. Vigan's tourist potential is based on its cultural heritage composed of more than 180 ancestral houses, administrative and religious structures, public squares and other historical landmarks within the poblacion, and built during the 18th and 19th centuries. Being the only surviving colonial town in the entire Philippines, Vigan is being developed as a primary tourist destination in Region I. One should agree that one of the famous places that a person can visit in the Philippines way up north is Vigan. As a travelphotography enthusiast, this is the main reason I'm crazy going into this place.&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.geocities.com/marexflores/images/ViganHotel_100_2658.jpg align=right border=0 height=200 width=119&gt;My accommodation was hosted by Vigan Hotel (www.viganhotel.com). Since it was already off-peak season, I didn't bother to get a prior reservation. I already made a research ahead and I was firmed to check in into this hotel because the name itself rang a bell in me. I occupied a double occupancy room as that was the only available room left for me. The room was very bare, but it was just okay. I've known to be a minimalist. I was just glad there's cable TV with very limited cable channels. Well, for your reference, other hotel choices in Vigan include Aniceto Hotel and Vigan Plaza Hotel.&lt;br&gt;After taking shower, I walked around and decided to synchronize my researched information with the Tourism office. I was glad I did. The tourism officer was very accommodating and she was very helpful as to giving me the idea how to enjoy the utmost in Vigan. She advised me to walk around by foot the nearest tourist attraction before getting a calesa for the tour. She gave me list of the nearest destinations where I can take a walk. She also told me that calesa ride will cost me 150 pesos per hour. By the way, most of the officers inside the tourism office are real beautiful Filipinas. :) I was also asked to sign the guestbook, I forgot to mention.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table style="border-collapse: collapse;" id=AutoNumber1 border=0 bordercolor=#111111 cellpadding=3 cellspacing=3&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.geocities.com/marexflores/images/TourismOffice.jpg border=0 height=180 width=123&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size=1&gt;Tourism Office&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.geocities.com/marexflores/images/IMG_3964.jpg border=0 height=180 width=123&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size=1&gt;Cafe Leona&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=2&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.geocities.com/marexflores/images/IMG_3954.jpg border=0 height=180 width=270&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size=1&gt;Calle Crisologo&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table style="border-collapse: collapse;" id=AutoNumber2 border=0 bordercolor=#111111 cellpadding=3 cellspacing=3&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.geocities.com/marexflores/images/IMG_3984.jpg border=0 height=180 width=270&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size=1&gt;St. Paul Metropolitan Cathedral&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table style="border-collapse: collapse;" id=AutoNumber3 border=0 bordercolor=#111111 cellpadding=3 cellspacing=3&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.geocities.com/marexflores/images/IMG_3970.jpg border=0 height=200 width=270&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size=1&gt;Plaza Burgos&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.geocities.com/marexflores/images/IMG_4124.jpg border=0 height=185 width=270&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size=1&gt;Plaza Salcedo&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.geocities.com/marexflores/images/IMG_3978.jpg border=0 height=210 width=270&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size=1&gt;Museo Nueva Segovia&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;p align=justify&gt;I took my lunch at Max Restaurant.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=justify&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=justify&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.geocities.com/marexflores/images/CrisantoRabacca_IMG_4109.jpg align=right border=0 height=200 width=300&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;A&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;fter the walkthrough, I get a calesa to start getting around with distant destinations. My kutsero, Sir Crisanto Rabacca, who is probably in the late 60s, was already expert in his job and had been doing the same thing more than 30 years, probably even before I was born. Anyway, I trusted him because of that experience. When we started to exchange conversation with each other, I noticed he's awkward speaking in Tagalog. I started speaking in English and that's how he became to be naturally talkative. I realized he is more comfortable in English conversation than Tagalog. I was all &lt;i&gt;spoking dollar&lt;/i&gt; to him and for all along during the three-hour ride, I felt I was a foreigner myself right that moment (Hehehe)...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;These were our destinations; I mean these are the places the expert Crisanto brought me (in order):&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table style="border-collapse: collapse;" id=AutoNumber4 border=0 bordercolor=#111111 cellpadding=3 cellspacing=3&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.geocities.com/marexflores/images/IMG_4023.jpg border=0 height=200 width=300&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.geocities.com/marexflores/images/IMG_4017.jpg border=0 height=200 width=133&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table style="border-collapse: collapse;" id=AutoNumber6 border=0 bordercolor=#111111 cellpadding=3 cellspacing=3&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=justify valign=top&gt;&lt;B&gt;Bantay Church&lt;/B&gt;, a beautiful old church with a much-photographed brown and white facade, is the setting of the famous Tagalog movie Panday starred by the late Fernando Poe, Jr. The belfry which sits farther away on a hill, is a brick structure set against a gorgeous backdrop of blue skies and green horizons.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table style="border-collapse: collapse;" id=AutoNumber5 border=0 bordercolor=#111111 cellpadding=3 cellspacing=3&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.geocities.com/marexflores/images/IMG_4027.jpg border=0 height=200 width=137&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.geocities.com/marexflores/images/IMG_4028.jpg border=0 height=200 width=183&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table style="border-collapse: collapse;" id=AutoNumber7 border=0 bordercolor=#111111 cellpadding=3 cellspacing=3&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=justify valign=top&gt;&lt;B&gt;Burnay Jar Factories&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br&gt;I was less fortunate to be here. There were lots of tourists and taking photo of the artist making that clay pottery was quite difficult. I couldn't even setup a tripod. I planned to get a photo of the artist on a slow shutter speed while the pot created is in motion. Realizing it was impossible because of lots of other tourists around, I decided to use flash.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;p align=justify&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;B&gt;Crisologo Museum&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.geocities.com/marexflores/images/IMG_4035.jpg align=right border=0 height=200 width=245&gt;I was asked by the in charge to sign the guestbook and donate any amount. Basically, what can be found inside are things of Vigan’s beloved late Governor Carmeling Crisologo, father of Bingbong Crisologo, and probably the most famous in the Crisologo clan. He was so powerful during his time that he got a lot of enemies, and on one occassion, had him murdered inside Vigan Cathedral. His wife was also, at time, was ambushed but cheated death.&lt;br&gt;The Museum itself is the ancestral house of the Crisologos. It is a huge, beautiful house, obviously well taken care of. Interesting stuff include a gorgeous antique calesa that according to sources, were both used by Snooky Serna and Cesar Montano in their Maruja and Rizal movies respectively.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;B&gt;Baluarte&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.geocities.com/marexflores/images/IMG_4057.jpg align=left border=0 height=200 width=392&gt;Baluarte is Chavit Singson's 70-hectare property with a mini-zoo, a caregiver school, its own chapel, man-made decorative falls, and several other buildings. All animals in the zoo are well taken cared. There are calesa rides offered for free but the horses are just too small :(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=justify&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=justify&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table style="border-collapse: collapse;" id=AutoNumber8 border=0 bordercolor=#111111 cellpadding=3 cellspacing=3&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.geocities.com/marexflores/images/IMG_4070.jpg border=0 height=180 width=270&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.geocities.com/marexflores/images/IMG_4082.jpg border=0 height=180 width=270&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table style="border-collapse: collapse;" id=AutoNumber9 border=0 bordercolor=#111111 cellpadding=3 cellspacing=3&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=justify valign=top&gt;&lt;B&gt;Hidden Garden&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br&gt;I can no longer recall exactly the name of the place from which this famous garden is located. Hidden Garden is just a gorgeous haven owned by an architect famous for his landscaping projects. Plants here are sold at very low prices. Unfortunately, I can't buy even one considering my needs of traveling lightly.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;p align=justify&gt;&lt;B&gt;Mira Hills Eco-Park&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.geocities.com/marexflores/images/IMG_4096.jpg border=0 height=200 width=137&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=justify&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=justify&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=justify&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.geocities.com/marexflores/images/IMG_4113.jpg align=right border=0 height=200 width=291&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;&lt;strong&gt;M&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;y tour took 3-hours and 500 pesos was all worth it. After which I proceed to Max Restaurant for snacks. Max Restaurant branches are all credit card friendly so I can always make a sigh of relief every time I found one.&lt;br&gt;After the snack, I went back to my hotel, again, it is just a walking distance away from the commercial center. I watched TV, took a nap, and took shower after an hour or two. It was already dark when I went out again. By that time, I brought with me my tripod. I planned to take a night time shot. Before doing such, I dropped by to a nearest internet cafe (I bet that was the only internet cafe in town) and later went back to Max Restaurant for my dinner. It was a Chopsuey combo, served with buko juice in its shell and sweet pandan for dessert.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=justify&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=justify&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table style="border-collapse: collapse;" id=AutoNumber10 border=0 bordercolor=#111111 cellpadding=3 cellspacing=3&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.geocities.com/marexflores/images/IMG_3950.jpg border=0 height=200 width=300&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size=1&gt;Calle Crisologo during daytime&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.geocities.com/marexflores/images/IMG_4111.jpg border=0 height=200 width=133&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size=1&gt;Calle Crisologo - night time&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table style="border-collapse: collapse;" id=AutoNumber11 border=0 bordercolor=#111111 cellpadding=3 cellspacing=3&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align=justify valign=top&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;B&gt;Calle Crisologo&lt;/B&gt;&lt;br&gt;Calle Crisologo, probably Vigan's most famous attraction. Old houses left and right and the horse's hooves on the cobblestone floor indeed seems to take you back in time several centuries earlier.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;table style="border-collapse: collapse;" id=AutoNumber12 border=0 bordercolor=#111111 cellpadding=3 cellspacing=3&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.geocities.com/marexflores/images/IMG_3994.jpg border=0 height=200 width=300&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size=1&gt;Burgos Museum&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign=top&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.geocities.com/marexflores/images/IMG_4152.jpg border=0 height=200 width=150&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size=1&gt;Vigan as can be seen from the top of Museo de San Pablo&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table style="border-collapse: collapse;" id=AutoNumber13 border=0 bordercolor=#111111 cellpadding=3 cellspacing=3&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.geocities.com/marexflores/images/IMG_4147.jpg border=0 height=200 width=361&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size=1&gt;Museo Nueva Segovia&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;p align=justify&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sunday morning, I visited Burgos Museum, Museo Nueva Segovia, and Museo de San Pablo. Unfortunately, contrary to most of the country's museums that close on Monday, Museo Nueva Segovia closed on this very Sunday, so I visited only the two among these three mentioned.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; o'clock in the afternoon, I was already on a Partas bus bound for Manila. &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size=5&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;xcuse me, I have to continue reading my Da Vinci code eBook...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;a href=http://getfirefox.com/ title="Get Firefox - Web browsing redefined."&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.mozilla.org/products/firefox/buttons/getfirefox_large2.png alt="Get Firefox" border=0 height=60 width=178&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://members.tripod.com/canon300d/2006/04/vigan-historic-city.html</link><author>dodongflores</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37651863.post-116463071993792264</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 Oct 2006 18:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-11-27T20:47:16.193+08:00</atom:updated><title>Romancing Iloilo the Second Time Around</title><description>&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;October 12-15, 2006&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;I&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; remember discovering myself being inclined to photography while being stationed in Camiguin Island way back in 1994. But then, my monthly allowance wouldn't just permit me to buy extra roll of films so I could experiment further. The passion was restrained to mere point-and-shoots only during occasions and any other events that needed to be documented. I always wanted travel photography and discover new things. Take photos of landscapes and beautiful sceneries, sunsets and sunrises. But the high costs of films, the film processing, and the expensive 2CR5 battery always drained my pocket. Sure, I was a proud owner of an SLR during those times when big cameras are pure luxury, but my poor buddy found itself most of the time being locked up inside the closet. Getting serious with a chosen hobby at that time seemed impossible to be reached out. &lt;br&gt;When I was in Iloilo, I started to feel in love with the place. Armed with my glorified point-and-shoot (that's my first SLR - everything automatic), I travelled across the island far and wide. I wanted to see seas, mountains, greens, and everything. I went to Estancia to photograph different kind of fish; I went to the island of Isla Higante in Carles just to see fancy clear waters; I braved Concepcion just to see the Tampisaw festival; I explored every detail of the Guimaras Island. I found myself falling for Iloilo.&lt;br&gt;Love conquers all, others may say. That was probably what it meant to me, when, as a resolute shutterbug, I decided to brave the high seas around my beloved Iloilo. I travelled from Iloilo to Capiz, crossed Masbate and Sorsogon. Then, Camarines Norte and Camarines Sur, Albay, way up there to CALABARZON. From Batangas to Mindoro, Romblon to Boracay, Boracay to Aklan mainland, Aklan to Antique, Antique to Guimaras, and finally back to Iloilo. That was my first romance.&lt;br&gt;Overtime, I got my own digital SLR. While in the process of getting the hang out of it, a friend from Norway challenged me to make a digital reshoot to places I had photographed in film. I hate to admit, but I'm afraid I must have already taken the challenge. It didn't take long and I had this headstart - a shorty itinerary for Iloilo. The mission: photograph old churches in Iloilo, colonial houses, and other sites with historical values.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;M&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;r. Pablo Minto, this is just a prologue of a long digital journey...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;hr&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;M&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;y Iloilo travel was inauspicious when the big boss hesitated to approve my leave of absence. I let him understand the importance of claiming my renewed PRC license at the PRC office in Iloilo otherwise I couldn't make it to the next renewal that ironically had already passed came my birthday. I was so insistent that the big boss couldn't do anything other than to put his signature for approval. Yet, the dilemma didn't stop there when my girlfriend, who always read my mind by just looking straight right through my eye, hesitated. Her concern was more of the expenses that entail with the trip. She even told me that the PRC thing is just a covert of an ulterior motive. I started to believe she could really read my mind. I just couldn't read hers when she released some amount for my travel allowance.&lt;br&gt;The initial disapproval of the big boss and the girlfriend must have foreboded an untoward misfortune along the way. It started with a taxi travel from my house to the airport that lasted three hours instead of the 45 minutes average travel time. The ongoing dismantling of EDSA billboards being conducted by DPWH men caused monstrous traffic from Cubao until Taft Ave. I left home at 1pm and arrived at the airport more than two hours later. My departure was scheduled at 3:55pm. I almost wanted to blame the taxi driver for his stubbornness. I suggested to him earlier for an alternate route of EDSA to avoid the growing traffic congestion but he insisted his own. He didn't know that like him, I'm driving everyday, too.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;h4 align="justify"&gt;The E-ticket blues&lt;/h4&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Before entering the departure entrance of the domestic airport, I let out my driver's license and the print out of the airline's transaction receipt sent to me through email. The printed email would also serve as my e-ticket. When I handed those to the guard, he asked for my plane ticket. Surprised, I still politely told him I'm using e-ticket and that he can read through the details of my flight at the computer print out for reference. He told me that was unacceptable and advised me to get an ''actual ticket'' from the ticketing office. It was crazy! Having been in the travel industry for quite a time, I knew pretty well how e-ticket should work. I had attended countless seminars about e-Ticket while it was still in its infancy. The concept of e-Ticket is to give flawless convenience to every e-Ticket holder. So there I was, who precisely knows how e-ticket should work, standing helpless in front of a guard who probably knew nothing about e-ticket. For that moment, I can't subjugate the guard anyway, so I decided to be doing the very awkward thing he told me to do so. Otherwise, what if he's really right and the procedure for e-ticketing had changed in time?&lt;br&gt;At the ticketing office, there was a long queue of passengers buying ticket. It was good that at least they provided one teller to accommodate those who already had booking reference numbers, etc. I left my driver's license as valid identification so they could process my transaction receipt. It was printed on an official Cebu Pacific paper. When I had it, finally, the (stupid - sorry) guard let me in.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;h4 align="justify"&gt;Empty Bullet Shell for Amulet Purposes&lt;/h4&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;At the check-in counter, I checked-in my backpack because it contained liquids like drinking water, hair styling gel, and shampoo that are not allowed to be hand carried inside the aircraft. I also checked-in my tripod that was later attached with a ''Fragile'' sticker, a decision that I regreted later. I then confirmed to the lady in charge at the check-in counter whether the email printout and the official transaction receipt I got from the ticketing office are two different thing or not. She replied, "No, Sir. They are both valid and any of them can be presented as ticket just fine.'' Damn! I wanted to get back into that guard. Had my time of departure not moved on 4:15pm, that guard should have watch out for me.&lt;br&gt;I paid my terminal fee and proceeded to the final security check. The security procedure was simply amazing for me seeing passengers removing their wristwatches, belt, wallets, and shoes!&lt;br&gt;...and my combat shoes?!!&lt;br&gt;I obliged to remove my combat shoes that I painstakingly put on some four hours back. I requested for a separate tray for it so it won't mess up with my camera, phones, wristwatch, belt, wallet and coin purse. The X-ray assistant commented, "Nice boots, Sir!" into which I replied, ''It's none of your business. That's only a pair of old and rugged combat shoes."&lt;br&gt;After I underwent body-frisking, a security guard brought all my stuff to the nearest police desk. Later did I found out that the X-ray operator had seen a spent cal. 380 bullet shell inside my coin purse that I was no longer aware of.&lt;br&gt;The ongoing security checking procedure behind me was stopped for awhile as the ''body-frisker'' was told to lead me into the lady officer's desk. I asked first for my pair of shoes but was declined. I asked for my belt and it was handed to me. I then walked a few steps towards the lady officer's desk. There was no carpet going there, so I messed up my white socks. Well, at least my jeans didn't fall off.&lt;br&gt;The lady officer examined me from head to foot and started raising questions like why I was wearing military boots. I told her that was only my personal preference. I was asked what had happened to my forehead. I told her it was a result of a cyst procedure some two weeks back. I was asked why I had thick knuckles. I introduced to her my martial arts affiliation and showed to her my expired ID. I was then asked why I possessed such spent shell. I told her about my professional affiliation and told her further that I just don't have any credentials to show off. I was also asked about the purpose of keeping such, I told her I was planning to buy an amulet at Quiapo and the empty bullet shell would be used as enclosure. I just didn't have the time to visit Quiapo so the empty bullet shell resides inside my coin purse for quite a time. Had they didn't give up on me, I could have mentioned a few big names but they released me anyway. The empty bullet shell was not even touched (so I could photograph later for this article). The lady officer even bid me a successful Iloilo trip.&lt;br&gt;As for the amulet thing, I don't really believe such thing and such was just a lame excuse to the investigator.&lt;br&gt;And by the way, only live ammunitions are not allowed onboard.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;h4 align="justify"&gt;Frenzy Taxi&lt;/h4&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;It was already past 5pm when I landed Iloilo. It took me another 30 minutes before I could get my entire luggage from the conveyor.&lt;br&gt;Outside the airport, there were lot of taxis waiting with unauthorized dispatchers barking here and there. When I get to a few of them, I was negotiated for a flat rate of P300. Some lowered it down to P250 or P200. I was pissed off. Why do they have to ask me flat rate when they are metered taxis anyway? &lt;i&gt;Lintik&lt;/i&gt;! So much for this misfortune! I need to reverse this! I shouted within.&lt;br&gt;I walk further to the end of the airport and found a signage few meters outside. The sign read Metered Taxi. I walked to the sign and found one taxi waiting. True enough, the driver used the trip meter. I asked him to bring me to Lapaz Plaza. When we reached my destination, I was only billed 72 pesos. I handed him over a 100 peso bill and he was already very grateful to that. I was also hopeful his sincere smile would contravene the whole misfortunes I went through.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;h4 align="justify"&gt;Lapaz Plaza&lt;/h4&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;M&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;emories...&lt;br&gt;I spent most of my time here before coming home from work, and even in the morning, if I still have enough time, I also pass here by before going to work. Being solitary in my life, I always enjoy watching promenaders as they glide in front of me. This is also the same plaza where my racer bike was stolen.&lt;br&gt;I walked to the mid-section of the plaza so I could take a couple of night shot in the area. When I brought out my tripod, I found out that the tripod had acquired dents and the tilt lever was unscrewed I can no longer put it back. I understand the Fragile sticker attached into it the earlier didn't serve its purpose. Don't cry over spilled milk, I just told myself.&lt;br&gt;Without any tripod to spare, I took a few night shots handheld.&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://flores.ilhwaphilippines.info/images/LapazPlaza_nightshot.JPEG" border="0" height="200" width="133"&gt;&lt;img src="http://flores.ilhwaphilippines.info/images/LapazPlaza_dayshot.JPEG" border="0" height="200" width="300"&gt;&lt;br&gt;I chose Lapaz more than any other place in Iloilo having been residing here some few years back. I know I would always feel home when I get to the place. I can just walk around and find it easily anything that I need.&lt;br&gt;From Lapaz Plaza, I walked to Pechopak for my dinner. My dinner consisted rice and chicken.&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://flores.ilhwaphilippines.info/images/Pecho.JPEG" border="0" height="200" width="267"&gt;&lt;img src="http://flores.ilhwaphilippines.info/images/Pechopak.JPEG" border="0" height="200" width="267"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;This is how the Pechopak look like in the evening, and to the right is the dinner I had eaten. I photographed the food using my Sony Ericsson K750i.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;When I finished my dinner, I walked to Jereos St. to find my favorite internet cafe, Ross-Ron Internet Station. I found it, I was glad it still exists. I was online for two hours.&lt;br&gt;My accommodation was at the Q Hotel. It is not actually a hotel but rather a short-time motel. I was on a tight budget so a cheaper accommodation would suffice. I was surprised the rate didn't change in a few years. It's P170 for the first 3 hours and 50 pesos per succeeding hour.&lt;br&gt;Lapaz Plaza signifies a lot, when accommodation, internet station, affordable restaurant, and even the Gaisano mall, all are just a stone-throw away.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;h4 align="justify"&gt;Jaro Plaza and Jaro Cathedral&lt;/h4&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img src="http://flores.ilhwaphilippines.info/images/PICC_Church.JPEG" align="left" border="0" height="178" width="200"&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;t is the second day of my travel adventure. I started the day with a cold shower. I paid my bill so I could check out right away. Every minute counts and I knew I have had lots of things to do. I was only charged 470 pesos for a 9 hour stay of the Q Hotel. As a side note, I was glad Q Hotel (read: motel) are accepting single occupant. Those found at V. Mapa only accept customers in pair.&lt;br&gt;My friend Angelito met me at Lapaz Plaza. He told me he can lend me his Nissan X-trail provided I will fill it up when it will ran out of gas. That was a great idea but I ultimately turned down his generosity for several reasons. I was tight on budget and I’m sure I’ll spend more of the petrol costs than taking commute. Having your own car maybe a time saver, but more often than not, I am always in trouble looking for parking area that it in fact cost more of my precious time. By that time, I was tight on schedule, too. But the main reason I was not taking his offer is that because I’m not driving automatic transmission.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img src="http://flores.ilhwaphilippines.info/images/LapazChurch.JPEG" align="right" border="0" height="179" width="155"&gt;Angelito offered me a ride to Jaro but I declined telling him I missed Lapaz Plaza so much and I have to satisfy myself by roaming around and enjoy the cool morning. I thank him and assured that I can just take one jeepney ride to Jaro. He wished me good luck and left. &lt;br&gt;I took several shots of Lapaz Plaza and the two churches nearby, i.e. the PICC church and the Roman Catholic Church. After making a final round, I proceeded to Commission Civil St. that leads to Jaro Plaza. Along the way, I was taking photos of people, jeepneys, and anything that tickled my interest.&lt;br&gt;It was already 7 o’clock in the morning when I arrived at Jaro Plaza. The same thing that I did at Lapaz Plaza, I roamed around and take photos of the plaza at different angle. I also took photo with the old belfry. I then proceeded to the Jaro Cathedral, get inside to say a prayer and snap several photos in its interior. The Jaro Cathedral is among the churches in the Philippines that has its belfry separated from it, across the national highway and situated in Jaro Plaza. Historically, the belfry was used as a lookout tower for sea raiders. The historical marker of the church states, that Philippine hero Graciano Lopez-Jaena was baptized there. Jaro Cathedral is also the first and only cathedral in Panay built in 1864. One of its high points in Panay's history was the visit &lt;img src="http://flores.ilhwaphilippines.info/images/JaroCathedral.JPEG" align="left" border="0" height="150" width="200"&gt;of Pope John Paul VI, conducting a mass in 1982. Like what I always did to most church, I again took my customary symmetrical shot of the church interior. Several photos were also taken outside including a full view of the church. I then proceeded to the nearest Jollibee in the place for my breakfast. &lt;br&gt;One important thing that I failed to visit and photograph though is the Madonna and child which is situated at the veranda or balcony at the front of the Jaro cathedral. The icon is approximated to be life size. It is encased in glass and is dressed in typical cape. It has a large white choker around its neck. Catholic devotees believed that the image is miraculous and is originally sheltered further up in a small niche atop the church front. Over the years, the icon is believed to have grown in size, and when it could no longer fit the niche, it had to be brought down, hence its current location. The stairway that leads up to the balcony was close at that time. I was sure it would be opened up later of the day.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img src="http://flores.ilhwaphilippines.info/images/JaroBelfry.JPEG" align="right" border="0" height="267" width="200"&gt;When I made my final round of the plaza to snap a few shots to those old colonial houses of sugar barons and Hispano-Filipino houses of the elite during the Spanish era, I spotted a bigger eatery of the famous Andok’s Litson. Somewhat I regretted to be going to Jollibee promptly. Andok’s Litson is my favorite, too. I just didn’t expect that an Andok’s branch had already invaded the place. It was not around during my care-free days.&lt;br&gt;When it was 15 minutes before 8 in the morning, I proceeded to the regional office of the Professional Regulation Commission (PRC). I shouldn’t forget this was the alibi I made to my boss so he would grant me a leave of absence. It was just timely when I arrived at the office because there were very few people yet, mostly young professionals and would-be-professionals that are taking exams or were checking the result of their examination.&lt;br&gt;It didn’t take me long doing my business. I got my PRC license in more or less 30 minutes. I walked back towards Jaro Plaza to take another jeepney that would bring me to my next destination.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;h4 align="justify"&gt;San Joaquin Church and San Joaquin Cemetery&lt;/h4&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img src="http://flores.ilhwaphilippines.info/images/SanJoaquinChurch.JPEG" align="left" border="0" height="150" width="200"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: 400;"&gt;F&lt;/strong&gt;rom Jaro Plaza, I took a jeepney with sign Leganes-SM Highway. This route would pass by JC Aquino Avenue so it's easier for me to transfer to another jeepney bound for San Joaquin. I paid only 7 pesos to that Leganes jeepney.&lt;br&gt;Luckily, it didn’t take me long to wait for a San Joaquin jeepney. San Joaquin is an hour trip or 53 kms. from Iloilo City and the farthest town in the Iloilo province. . Except for one broken bridge that we passed by, the highway is considerably smooth so the ride was simply easy. Actually, the problem I encountered with this adventure was the cellular phone signal. When I hit the boundary outside Iloilo, I lost Sun Cellular signal. Even my network signal to Globe worked sporadically.&lt;br&gt;Ilonggos, as what people in Iloilo are called, are always known to be very hospitable. I was seated next to the driver and he started a good conversation. In fact, he started to speak to me in Tagalog when he took noticed of my shabby Hiligaynon. We reached San Joaquin before 10 o'clock. I asked the driver if the jeepney route is passing the church. He told me it is not but he voluntarily told me he can drop me by so I don’t need to take a &lt;i&gt;traysikad&lt;/i&gt; (pedicab). In our earlier conversation, I told him I would be photographing churches. Transportation from Iloilo City to San Joaquin only costs 50 pesos.&lt;br&gt;In a few more minutes, I was already standing in front of the San Joaquin old church. I was amazed at seeing how obviously old it is and how it is able to stand throughout the ages. I have had my earlier internet research about the place and this is the information I had lifted from this link verbatim: &lt;a href="http://www.admu.edu.ph/offices/mirlab/panublion/r6_sanjoaq.html"&gt;http://www.admu.edu.ph/offices/mirlab/panublion/r6_sanjoaq.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;The church is built of coral stone quarried from Igbaras, and is flanked by a three story bell tower to its right and the ruins of a building, probably the convento to its left. The bell tower, however, is now damaged and the upper most story, a construction in reinforced concrete. The two stories of the façade are uneven in height, the second being about one-half the dimension of the first. The first story is decorated with rosettes and divided vertically by engaged columns on tall plinths like Guimbal. Composite capitals crown the columns. A plaque above the arched portal displays the Augustinian seal flanked by cherubs. The second story is plain compared with the lower floor. The façade's striking feature, however, is the disproportionately large pediment. When Fr. Santarén was still building the church news of the victory of Gen. Leopoldo O'Donnel over the Moroccan Crown Prince Muley Abbas reached Iloilo. The Spaniards recaptured Tetuan. Santarén's low relief mural captures the excitement of victory where cavalry and infantry are tearing down Moorish defense, near palms and a minaret. The troops are composed in an ascending spiral with figures of horse and rider becomes smaller the higher they reach. Spaces between the figures are filled with vegetation. The title of the composition "Rendición de Tetuan" is carved at the base of this animated relief.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;Okay, that’s enough for that lifted story. After taking a few shots at different angles, I hailed an approaching &lt;i&gt;traysikad&lt;/i&gt; and asked the driver to bring me to the old San Joaquin Cemetery. It was a little bumpy ride of a &lt;i&gt;traysikad&lt;/i&gt; running on municipal streets with pot holes along the pavement. In less than five minutes, we arrived at the cemetery. Drivers are not only sweet lovers, they are also full of surprises, too! When I inquired for my fare, the driver replied, &lt;i&gt;“Ikaw na ang bahala.”&lt;/i&gt; (It’s all up to you). This is weird, I thought to myself. What if I’ll only give you one peso? Seriously, it was not funny. Anyway, I handed him four 5 peso coins to make it sure I give him more than enough. Later, I learn from the cemetery folks that minimum &lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt;traysikad&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt; fare is only 5 pesos.&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://flores.ilhwaphilippines.info/images/SanJoaquinCemetery.JPEG" align="right" border="0" height="150" width="200"&gt;The cemetery is really impressive with its design very rarely seen. During my stay in Iloilo, I had never visited this cemetery. I had been to San Joaquin on several occasions but never been into this place. Since I was already standing at the very place, I satisfied myself with lots of shots, after which, I backed off to the highway and waited for another jeepney to take me to Miag-ao.&lt;br&gt;Here’s my note about the San Joaquin cemetery, lifted from the same link above. &lt;i&gt;The San Joaquin Cemetery (1892), one of a number built in Iloilo province during the 19th century, is located along the highway leading to the town. Built on a low rise, the cemetery's square perimeter is demarcated by a wrought iron fence and shored by a wall of carved stone, embellished with niches and saints. A flight of 20 steps leads up to the cemetery compound. The octagonal structure at the compound's center is a mortuary chapel, where it was customary to bless the dead. The chapel is decorated with Classical motifs. A pointed dome crowns the whole structure.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;h4 align="justify"&gt;Miag-ao Church&lt;/h4&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img src="http://flores.ilhwaphilippines.info/images/MiagaoChurch.JPEG" align="left" border="0" height="150" width="200"&gt;From San Joaquin, I took an Iloilo-bound jeepney for Miag-ao. I arrived at the municipality of Miag-ao in more or less 10 minutes. I paid 10 pesos for the transportation.&lt;br&gt;The church is just right there beside the highway, about 40 kms. away from Iloilo City.&lt;br&gt;Miagao Church' sandstone facade rises out of its surroundings to grab you by your visual senses and keep you staring at "the most Filipino” among the country's historic churches. Its most outstanding feature is its pediment, on which is carved a relief of coconut, banana, papaya trees and stylized guava fruit. Built in 1786 and was declared as national landmark in 1973, Miag-ao Church is now in UNESCO's World Heritage List.&lt;br&gt;If you’re reading this article online, most likely clicking the link will lead you to another website,&lt;a href="http://miagao.tripod.com/church/church.htm" target="_blank"&gt;http://miagao.tripod.com/church/church.htm&lt;/a&gt;. The link gives detailed information about the church. I found this link over the internet a few days back while I was planning my Iloilo travel.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;h4 align="justify"&gt;Guimbal&lt;/h4&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img src="http://flores.ilhwaphilippines.info/images/GuimbalChurch.JPEG" align="right" border="0" height="267" width="200"&gt;I decided to eat my dinner in Miag-ao. While on my way looking for a nearest eatery or refreshment parlor, I passed by an internet café. I went inside for a few minutes to check emails, after which, I proceeded to the nearest refreshment parlor. The time was past 11 in the morning. Next destination was Guimbal, 29 kilometers southwest of Iloilo city proper. &lt;br&gt;Transportation from Miag-ao to Guimbal is only 12 pesos. Any Iloilo-bound jeepney would do. It took me only more or less 10 minutes to reach the next destination. Along the way, I passed by Virginia Bridge but missed to take it a photo simply because it was out of my itinerary. Sometimes I would wish I accepted Angelito’s Nissan X-trail so I could stop in between my destination. Unfortunately for him, getting his SUV means getting him as my driver of the day as well.&lt;br&gt;Virginia Bridge is now known as Guimbal Steel Bridge. The bridge is constructed during the American period. The construction was ordered by US President Roosevelt. It is approximately 0.350 kilometers long and made of Pittsburgh Steel, which were imported from Virginia, USA. I’ve heard from sources that it is the longest steel bridge in Western Visayas.&lt;br&gt;Finally, I arrived at the famous Guimbal Church. It looks magnificent as always. I had been here in the past for several occasions but never remember seeing the photo I had taken here. I probably must have lost the film.&lt;br&gt;The church is famous for its Spanish architecture, built of adobe stones called &lt;i&gt;igang&lt;/i&gt; and coral stones quarried from Guimaras. This church was constructed through force labor or &lt;i&gt;folio&lt;/i&gt; imposed by the Spanish friars during the Spanish colonial period. It has undergone some reconstruction after it was destroyed twice, during the Second World War and during the 1948 earthquake. Presently it was rehabilitated to its original structure.&lt;br&gt;Guimbal Plaza, known for its beautiful ornamental plants and landscapes, is described by many as the little Luneta of southern Iloilo. It is well-maintained and well-lighted at night. It can be likened to an European labyrinth.&lt;br&gt;Another thing I didn't want to miss is the Guimbal Watchtower or referred to as the Moro Watchtower or “&lt;i&gt;bantayan&lt;/i&gt;” in the local dialect. Originally, there were four structures located in different sites along the shoreline area in the poblacion. Only three are still intact and renovated to its original condition through the Department of Tourism. These “&lt;i&gt;bantayan&lt;/i&gt;” are the 17th Century structures used as look-out for raiding Moro pirates. Like the church, these were also constructed through force labor.&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://flores.ilhwaphilippines.info/images/GuimbalMoroWatchtower.JPEG" align="left" border="0" height="267" width="200"&gt;&lt;br&gt;For fast mobility, I hired a tricycle. Actually, the watchtower is just a walking distance away from the church but I didn’t want to mess up with my schedule. I still have lots of places to go. I asked the driver to wait for me since it won’t take long and I’d be heading back to the highway. He waited and after taking a few snaps around the place, I climbed back again to his tricycle so he could send me to the highway.&lt;br&gt;To my astonishment, I heard from him the same line I had heard from the &lt;i&gt;traysikad&lt;/i&gt; driver in San Joaquin when I inquired about my fare. &lt;i&gt;“Ikaw na ang bahala.”&lt;/i&gt; I almost believe somebody must have oriented these drivers to utter such lines to any individuals with big cameras. Or maybe it is just in their instincts that anybody who sling big cameras is lord whom their remuneration of the day are being entrusted. I gave him a 20-peso bill anyway. I know that was far more than enough, but I know that was all he expected. If a few extra peso can brighten up his day, why not?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;h4 align="justify"&gt;Tigbauan&lt;/h4&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Guimbal and Tigbauan are just 7 pesos away. 7 pesos, you read it right. In between these two focal points is Racso’s Woodland. Another would-be destination have I had sufficient time. An internationally-known inland resort, it is a theme park for nature lovers. A sprawling oasis of trees, flowering plants, shrubs, birds and marine and ground, animals that blends well with modern amenities. They also have mini-hotel to cater those who prefer to spend the night with. I had been in the place twice. During my second visit, we had a photoshoot here with my companion. During that time, I wished that my honeymoon be accommodated into that place. Again, I wished Angelito and his SUV is with me.&lt;br&gt;Tigbauan, I was told before, was named after Tigbao, a local name for a type of grass that used to swarm the countryside. Tigbauan, a coastal town, was one of the landing sites for American Forces led by General Douglas MacArthur in March 1945 for liberation of the Philippines from the Japanese in World War II.&lt;br&gt;Tigbauan Church is 22 kms. southwest of Iloilo city proper. It is the site of first Jesuit school for boys in the Philippines established in 1592. Other than that, I didn’t have much information about the Tigbauan church during my stay in Iloilo, so while preparing for this trip, I surf the web and found this link:&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.admu.edu.ph/offices/mirlab/panublion/r6_tigbauan.html" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.admu.edu.ph/offices/mirlab/panublion/r6_tigbauan.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;The photo below will let you see the emphasis of its baroque façade.&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://flores.ilhwaphilippines.info/images/TigbauanChurch.JPEG" align="right" border="0" height="150" width="200"&gt;&lt;br&gt;One Tigbauan folk told me that the Sto. Niño image of the parish church of Tigbauan was stolen last November 2004. The image, worth about P500, 000 was considered as among the oldest in the country since it was built in the 15th century. That was just too bad.&lt;br&gt;When I took another jeepney going back to Iloilo, I happened to pass by Panay Liberation Marker situated between Oton and Tigbauan. The marker commemorates the American liberation of Panay Island from the Japanese invaders in March 18, 1945. I always passed by in that place before but wasn’t able to take photos. Then again, I wished Angelito and his SUV is with me so I could drop by into that place.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;h4 align="justify"&gt;Molo Church&lt;/h4&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img src="http://flores.ilhwaphilippines.info/images/MoloChurch.JPEG" align="left" border="0" height="267" width="200"&gt;It was another fifteen minutes jeepney travel from Tigbauan to Molo, passing Oton and several Iloilo municipalities. I could have passed by La Villa de Arevalo (known as the flower village in Iloilo) had Angelito and his SUV is with me. Anyway, my goal is to take photos of the Molo church, which is why, I was decisive to be going straight to Molo. All jeepneys and buses coming from the Southwestern part of Iloilo must pass by Molo so I knew I was on the right track.&lt;br&gt;Molo is known as the Chinese quarters of Iloilo during Spanish times. Molo Church is called the Church of St. Anne, which looms above the old Chinese district of Molo. Its towering gothic design distinguishes it from the typical baroque-influenced churches in the country.&lt;br&gt;While I was employed as warehouseman of the most prestigious warehousing and logistics company in Iloilo, I remember one of the laborer telling me a story about Molo during one of our lunch gathering. His story goes like this: The reason why the town is called "Molo." It is because people used to seek refuge in that place during times of war. It was a Chinese district and every time the Moros would arrive, they would yell out in warning "Moro! Moro!", but of course, the Chinese could not pronounce the 'r' and said "Molo" instead. That is why it's called Molo. I'm not sure how true that is.&lt;br&gt;Anyway, I stayed in the place for quite sometime because I got a Sun Cellular signal. I sent my girlfriend a text message so she could return a call. She phoned me up right away. And just like any girlfriend would interrogate, she asked me whether I had eaten my lunch, where and when; my present location; my next destination; how I was doing; and anything a girlfriend that care so much would nag for. That was just only 3 in the afternoon so I told her that my next destination is the Plaza Libertad.&lt;br&gt;Actually, just across the plaza, I can always see that old house in colonial architecture but having known nothing about such house, I didn’t dare getting near to it. My focus was more of the Plaza Libertad.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;h4 align="justify"&gt;Plaza Libertad&lt;/h4&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img src="http://flores.ilhwaphilippines.info/images/PlazaLibertad.JPEG" align="right" border="0" height="150" width="200"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;A&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;fter I spoke with my girlfriend over the phone, I hailed another jeepney bound for city proper. Fare is only 7 pesos. At the city proper, I transferred to another jeepney with signboard Jaro-CPU, a route passing by the plaza. I paid another 7 pesos.&lt;br&gt;Plaza Libertad is a wooded plaza, improved during the 20th century with the addition of benches and Classical statuary. The Old World look of the plaza has been greatly degraded, but in its heyday, it was one of Iloilo's charms.&lt;br&gt;After taking a few photos and an ice cream break, I decided to while the time away. While my phone indicated full strength, I couldn’t place a call or even send text message. I was also thinking of climbing back again (for the nth time) the tower of the Bureau of Customs Building so I could take a good view of Muelle Loney and the whole city of Iloilo. With telephoto lens, that must be an awful experience. While I was delighted with the idea, I gave it a second thought. I risked my film SLR before with the guards because I can hide that SLR with my ordinary shoulder bag. But not &lt;img src="http://flores.ilhwaphilippines.info/images/PLazaLibertadMarker.JPEG" align="left" border="0" height="275" width="200"&gt;this time, with the full Canon digital system, I know I can be mistaken to be something and to be somebody. So I was thinking it was not worth risking my whole photography equipment for future security confiscation that may happen. My sound judgment told me to proceed to Fort San Pedro though it was still too early. My plan for Fort San Pedro is to take a sunset shot, eat my dinner, and make a few night shots. Another Jaro-CPU jeepney took me to Fort San Pedro. Fare is again 7 pesos.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;h4 align="justify"&gt;Fort San Pedro&lt;/h4&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;s an overview, Fort San Pedro does no longer existed except for a few large stones facing the sea which were once part of a bastion of the quadrilateral fort. Built in 1616, against the Dutch and other invaders that threatened Iloilo, the fort was already in disrepair early in the 20th century, it deteriorated further due to neglect, and was totally damaged during World War II. Whatever remained was torn down to make way for a park. A lighthouse and image of the Christ marks the spot where the fort stood. The park is a favorite spot for taking in the evening air. Food stalls serve barbecue to park goers.&lt;br&gt;I let my camera do the talking here:&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://flores.ilhwaphilippines.info/images/FortSanPedro.JPEG" border="0" height="123" width="200"&gt;&lt;img src="http://flores.ilhwaphilippines.info/images/BalaangBukid.JPEG" border="0" height="123" width="82"&gt;&lt;img src="http://flores.ilhwaphilippines.info/images/MalayoAngTingin.JPEG" border="0" height="123" width="92"&gt;&lt;img src="http://flores.ilhwaphilippines.info/images/GoneFishing.JPEG" border="0" height="123" width="82"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://flores.ilhwaphilippines.info/images/PumpboatToGuimaras.JPEG" border="0" height="123" width="185"&gt;&lt;img src="http://flores.ilhwaphilippines.info/images/AreYouFreeTonight.JPEG" border="0" height="123" width="92"&gt;&lt;img src="http://flores.ilhwaphilippines.info/images/RaceAgainstTime.JPEG" border="0" height="123" width="164"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Well, there was no beautiful sunset then because the sky was overcast due to fickled weather condition. When it was getting darker and I supposed to get inside the park to look for my dinner, it started to rain. The rapid transition of brightness into darkness indicated a serious storm coming. So even before the rain could get stronger, I was already running to the opposite side of the road, to the direction going back to Lapaz.&lt;br&gt;Even before I could get to a jeepney, the rain was already very heavy. In a span of few minutes, Iloilo road was already flooded with rainwater. I was having a hard time deciding where to drop off. Of course, I wouldn’t want to wade in to that murky flood. Traffic was also getting heavier, and it was very hot inside the jeepney. In the absence of covering, rain enter the jeepney though from the front seats and the rear area. But I was thinking I was riding a Jaro-CPU jeepney so the farthest drop off point I could make is the Gaisano Mall in Lapaz. They have a different way and would not pass by Lapaz Plaza. It was timely that when the jeepney I was in got near to the Gaisano Shopping Mall, the rain slowed down. When the jeepney came to a full stop in one of the traffic congestion in front of the mall, I jumped off from the jeepney and proceed to the nearest pedestrian overpass that directly connects to the mall. There was no flood, and, at least, I made the right decision.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;h4 align="justify"&gt;Gaisano Mall&lt;/h4&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img src="http://flores.ilhwaphilippines.info/images/gaisanoLapaz.jpg" align="left" border="0" height="200" width="267"&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;G&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;aisano Mall is the second largest mall in the city, located in Bonifacio Drive, La Paz District. It is six floors tall, including the basement. It houses 5 cinemas. I roamed around for quite a time reminiscing past fortune and misfortunes in the place when I suddenly spotted a Netopia Internet Café station. I had my Netopia membership card valid to all branches across the country. So even, if it was 3 hours more before my original schedule of getting online (that was only 6 and I supposed to get online by 9pm) but since an internet station is already right there where I stand, I decided to call it a shot.&lt;br&gt;I checked mails, visited &lt;a href="http://www.myislandsphilippines.net/"&gt;MIP&lt;/a&gt; to know the latest (MIP was on its transition to the new site at that time) and also view newly posted photos. I couldn’t focus though because when I became visible online with Yahoo IM, I was getting prompted with lots of friends who are presently stationed abroad. I thought I was online longer than usual but when I checked out, I was only charged 33 pesos. While in Netopia at SM Megamall, I mostly like would be paying closer to 100 pesos for the similar time spent.&lt;br&gt;I supposed to have my dinner at Mang Inasal, a newly opened chicken restaurant, so I can feel the Iloilo taste, but the music inside was loud, and I don’t necessarily need the loud music since my girlfriend would be calling me up. I tried fastfoods and other refreshment parlors like PanCake, etc, but they also played loud music. When I tried Chowking, there was no music, and I realized I was at the right place conducive for my expected phone conversation.&lt;br&gt;I ordered Hong Shiu Vegetable which was actually my first time of ordering it at Chowking. I was billed 109 pesos only. &lt;br&gt;I stayed there long and spoke with my wife, I mean, my girlfriend. She always initiate the call because she is subscribed to Sun Cellular’s Call and Text Unlimited while I am a Sun Cellular delinquent.&lt;br&gt;From Chowking-Gaisano, I took a Lapaz jeepney so I could go back to Q Hotel to check in.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;h4 align="justify"&gt;The Duenas Funeral Mass&lt;/h4&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img src="http://flores.ilhwaphilippines.info/images/DuenasChurch.JPEG" align="right" border="0" height="123" width="116"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;S&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;aturday, October 14, was my third day of stay in Iloilo and the last day of my Iloilo old churches rundown. I woke very early and after taking my shower, I checked out from my accommodation and proceeded to Lapaz Plaza to wait for a Lapaz-Leganes jeepney that would take me to Tagbac Terminal. It didn't take another few minutes and I was already onboard a jeepney going to the bus terminal. &lt;br&gt;At Tagbac Terminal, I took a Passi-bound non-aircon bus. I was collected 30 pesos and arrived at Duenas before I knew it. I transferred to a tricyle that would take me up to Duenas Church which is located on a higher ground. The tricycle charged me for only 7 pesos.&lt;br&gt;While I was heading towards the church, I could see people at the church surroundings and a white hearse parked in front. I was getting hungry so I went to the nearest eatery. While I was eating, the owner of the eatery started a conversation so I told her that I visited their place just to take photo of the church. I learned that a funeral mass is ongoing, and if I would have to wait, I need to wait at least until 1 o’clock in the afternoon so I could get a better shot of the church - minus the crowd, minus the hearse. She told me three people would be given interment and the funeral service I had witnessed is the first.&lt;br&gt;I know I couldn’t wait that long. I warmed myself up by taking several landscape photos in the town plaza. I advanced further until I got near of the church with the hearse facing in front of me. I took a couple of shots when several curious individuals approached and started to annoy with my activity by raising uninteresting questions, like how I am related to the dead person in the church, etc. More people from the funeral group, I think, were coming in thus creating an awkward atmosphere in my part. When I got the chance, I hopped to a passing tricycle and asked the driver to send me to highway for a bus ride. The tricycle driver charged me only 6 pesos.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;h4 align="justify"&gt;Another Funeral Service at Dingle&lt;/h4&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img src="http://flores.ilhwaphilippines.info/images/DingleChurch.JPEG" align="left" border="0" height="123" width="164"&gt;At the highway, I hailed an Iloilo-bound non-aircon bus from Passi City. I squeezed my way towards the driver so I could tell him directly to drop me by at crossing Tabugon. Crossing Tabugon is just very near from Duenas Highway that in just a short while we were already at the place. I was caught off-guard without a single penny to spare so I handed to the bus conductor a fifty-peso bill. The bus conductor returned two pieces of 20 peso bill towards me. Mindful of the distance travelled, I confirmed to the bus conductor the minimum bus fare. It turned out I was mistaken to be coming from Passi so I was collected 10 pesos. The bus driver grew impatient and yelled to his conductor. Surprisingly, the conductor shouted back to the old man. He added another 5 pesos to the change he gave me earlier, so all in all, I was only paying 5 pesos to the bus.&lt;br&gt;Only tricycle plies Tabugon and Dingle town proper so I was left with no choice. A tricycle was already at Tabugon waiting for passengers. Five passengers are required so the tricycle will go.&lt;br&gt;It didn’t take much time and the tricycle became full. Since I had two baggage with me, my backpack half-filled with clothing and my Canon camera bag with the broken tripod still attached into it, I chose to take the drivers back seat together with another male passenger. The driver back seat has more room for my baggage as compared to inside the cab.&lt;br&gt;Along the way, a mother and a child obviously waiting for a ride flagged as down. I didn’t take it seriously until the driver slowed down and came to a full stop right in front of them. I was puzzled as to where should the driver accommodate those new passengers. Surprisingly, the seemingly 7-year old girl automatically climbed up to the top of the roof. The mother also automatically squeezed herself between me and the driver. She was seated at the petrol tank. So, the driver was already standing on the foot rests, sticking his head out of the roof while leaning forward bracing himself against the handle bar. For a moment, I couldn’t think how this driver-turn-stuntman would be able to shift gear, hit the brake pedal, and steer his tricycle. Yet, he still could drive it with ease. He still was able to shift up to 4th gear and move at a speed of 50 kph. Later I found out that the tricycle is powered by Yamaha RXT 135.&lt;br&gt;The driver was revving like a real daredevil. I was never happy. I recalled I can do better than what the man is doing, I can stand on top of a moving motorcycle, and, at least, if such is too daring enough, I'm only endangering myself and not with any other person to be getting involved. I was about to yell to the driver, “Hey, you put my photography equipments into much danger!” I was about to utter such words when a second thought negated me to do so. What a shame had I didn't give it a second thought. I should be more concern of other people’s lives more than selfishly thinking of my own photography equipments.&lt;br&gt;This tricycle story doesn’t end up there. When we pass by another fellow waiting for a ride, the driver stopped for him. I guessed the passenger would ride the side wheel, and I was right. By that time, I thought of taking the situation a few photos using my phonecam. Not good at that point, these are just the two photos I got.&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://flores.ilhwaphilippines.info/images/Tricycle_sidewheel.JPEG" border="0" height="200" width="267"&gt;&lt;img src="http://flores.ilhwaphilippines.info/images/Tricycle_stuntman.JPEG" border="0" height="200" width="267"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;That's the passenger riding on top of the side wheel while supporting his balance through the roof railings. To the right, that's the stunt driver (in camouflage) already standing and sticking his head out of the roof to gave way to the woman passenger a space to sit over the petrol tank.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;It was like a "Game Over" when we reached the town proper. I was thankful nothing bad happened along the way. I asked the driver to send me to the old church. He only collected me 10 pesos but I gave him 20, another 10 pesos for that unsolicited roller-coaster ride.&lt;br&gt;I was only a few steps towards positioning myself in front of that old Dingle church when I saw another hearse, this time, a gray hearse. I didn't want to believe I was having a bad Saturday. I inquired a few folks as to the number of dead bodies to be given a funeral service. I was told there are four. Still, not a bad Saturday, really. The harum-scarum ride had nearly counted me the fifth for interment – the worst thing to happen :(&lt;br&gt;Here's a quick note for Dingle that I lifted from this link: &lt;a href="http://www.exploreiloilo.com/dingle-church.html"&gt;http://www.exploreiloilo.com/dingle-church.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dingle Catholic Church Built in1886, this church of Baroquial style is made of limestone from Bulabog Mountain, painstakingly carried by the early parishioners through narrow, steep and dangerous trails to the present site. The Dingle Catholic Church remains a landmark of Dingle and a symbol of human ingenuity.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;h4 align="justify"&gt;Pototan&lt;/h4&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Because I made a few research before I step outside for this adventure, I was always very sure I could always save time by cutting short of my trip. Normally, anybody who will be going to a place like Janiuay coming from Dingle will take a jeepney going to Jaro and from Jaro, he will take another jeepney bound for Janiuay. In my case, that's a waste of time and I'm sure to end up not reaching out my goal, that is, to photograph old churches in Iloilo province. I assured myself that I know what to do.&lt;br&gt;The shortcut way of going to the eastern part of Iloilo without the need of going back to Jaro is through a tricycle from Dingle to Pototan. I anticipated for another roller-coaster ride. I felt sorry to be judgmental. It is only that I usually discouraged anything that goes beyond standard procedure. True enough, the next tricycle driver behaved the same way as the first tricycle driver. Since I wasn't able to take a photo of the whole thing, I have to picture it out this way. The speed-freak driver with his TMX-powered tricycle squeezed the throttle to the limit that we were moving 80 kph., even overtaking those slow-moving jeepneys and trucks in the highway. Tricycles are basically not allowed in the highway, but how can I refute if that is their way of living? Given that we were moving on a highway not really meant for three-wheeled passenger vehicle, at least, the driver should be careful not to exceed with the maximum payload of his tricycle. On the contrary, he was performing the same stunt as to my first tricycle driver, load one passenger at the side wheel, load two grown up adult on top that eventually would hamper the balancing capability of that three-wheeled vehicle. And then, we were moving at a speed more than what a three-wheeled vehicle can be stabilized. While I contemplated on these things, I realized I also go beyond the standard procedure when doing D&amp;amp;S (drive and snap photography), so I was losing the authority to object to his behavior. I didn't want to think much about it that I diverted myself into thinking some other things. I was running short of time for my Iloilo stay and that was my utmost concern. By the way, we reached Pototan safely and 12 pesos was all the thrills' worth.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;h4 align="justify"&gt;Janiuay&lt;/h4&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;ototan is known to be the most decorated Iloilo town during Christmas season. In fact, just last year, Pototan was known to have the largest Christmas tree in the country. Other Pototan highlights are the wide and clean municipal plaza, the dome coliseum, the new municipal market, etc. I was almost tempted to stop by Pototan for awhile but then I realized my very purpose - taking photos of old churches.&lt;br&gt;The fare from Pototan to Janiuay is only 18 pesos. It was no longer a tricycle this time. Pototan to Janiuay was only 45 minutes or so. I asked the driver to drop me by right in front of the church but was turned down for some traffic regulation reason. The driver instead advised me to just make a quick walk which actually would not cost much of my time. And he was right. In three minutes, after I climb down from the jeepney, I was already in front of the old church of Janiuay.&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://flores.ilhwaphilippines.info/images/JaniuayPlaza.JPEG" align="left" border="0" height="200" width="150"&gt;To my dismay, that was not the old church that I used to be seeing before. I saw that a new structure is presently built over the old one. That's very unfortunate, but who decided for it can not be blamed. Restoration costs of old buildings and structures are just simply insurmountable as compared to building a new and modernized structure. The issue depends on what is it to be given the topmost priority.&lt;br&gt;According to my source, the Janiuay Catholic Church was built of sandstone, lime stone and layered bricks and was completed in February 1770. Its belfry used to carry three magnificent bells, the largest weighing close to a ton. WWII damaged the belfry and the bells were lowered to ground after the war. The largest bell crashed down during the relocation and suffered a crack 18 inches in length from its lip upwards. When sounded it gives a distinct baritonic rattling sound that can be heared for miles. It was mounted in the the new church's belfry built in the late 60s.&lt;br&gt;These are the photos I had taken so far:&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://flores.ilhwaphilippines.info/images/JaniuayChurchWrongRestoration.JPEG" border="0" height="240" width="320"&gt;&lt;img src="http://flores.ilhwaphilippines.info/images/JaniuayOldBelfry.JPEG" border="0" height="240" width="160"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Sand stone, lime stone, and layered bricks were permanently replaced with the commercially available cement. Galvanized sheets also become the new fixture in placed for its original roofing. The photo to the right shows the old belfry of the old church.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;Another heritage infrastructure in Janiuay is its ancient Catholic cemetery. It was built much later in 1870 and is also walled with ancient sandstone and bricks brought from distant locale some 30 kilometers away in what is now known as the town of Dingle to which I already visited. This cemetery has a Gothic-theme design, making