Cool weather, fesh air,
and not far from Manila – these are the usual reasons why people go
to Tagaytay. It's just a few-hour drive from Manila, though that
depends on the traffic.
I have been there three
times and each trip has its own adventure to tell.
First Tagaytay trip:
I was told to take the FX
(shuttle) from Starmall FX Terminal, bound to Balibago and get off at
this particular market whose name I just can't just remember. It was
just me and a teenager, both first timers. The driver seemed to
notice that we had no idea as to where we were going, so he just
dropped us at the next drop off point in I-had-no-idea where.
Oh well, Heaven was still
kind to me. There was this older man who offered to help us. He's
with us on that FX, too. He said he's going to this another
I-don't-know place and from there we could just take the jeepney with
the who-cares signage. Finally, after getting off at that place, we
just hailed a tricyle to bring us to our first stop: People's Park in
the Sky.
It's indeed cold and
foggy and it's such a nice place to take a walk while enjoying the
view. There's a very minimal entrance fee and huts/tables and chairs
are available for rent.
We took another tricycle
ride going to Picnic Grove. I
was on my way to Picnic Grove’s entrance when a middle-aged woman
approached me and offered a boat ride going to Taal’s Crater for
Php 300. I agreed. But, oh! There were hidden charges.
The bumpy tricycle ride took about 30-45 minutes. It’s like we’re no longer in the busy town/city. When we finally arrived at this resort-like place where the boat’s waiting for us to take us to our jump off point, I saw the boat that would take us to the crater. And just almost in front of me – Taal Volcano.
The bumpy tricycle ride took about 30-45 minutes. It’s like we’re no longer in the busy town/city. When we finally arrived at this resort-like place where the boat’s waiting for us to take us to our jump off point, I saw the boat that would take us to the crater. And just almost in front of me – Taal Volcano.
It’s almost lunch time and I was
actually hungry. There’s no other place to eat and the evil kid I
was with and I were offered to have a small bottle of soft drinks,
rice, and grilled fish for lunch for an effing Php 400! I was just
thankful I brought extra cash with me.
Time to have a little adventure. Boat ride! I love boat rides! At the dusty entrance, I found lots of horses there and we were told that we have to mount those horses for another Php 500 EACH to conveniently reach the crater. A BIG NOOOOOO! Now I didn’t have enough money in my wallet. There’s another option - trek! Which I gladly accepted. I was still young and was an active climber then. But we can’t just go to the crater on our own without a guide. That middle-aged woman offered her “tour-guide” service for a student-friendly price of Php300.
Two teenagers at the back of their
respective horses were tailing us, who strongly believe that we’ll
soon give up and will be in need of horses. Hah! They failed! I
succeeded!
Too bad we couldn’t stay longer as
the sun started to set. We had to get back since we’ll have to
“walk” our way down, going back to the jump-off point/entrance.
Second Tagaytay Trip
I was with some of my
former team members and that's the time that I was able to explore
the Picnic Grove. We took an air-cool (old) bus somewhere near
Baclaran Church and the bus conductor somewhat forced us to get off
in the middle of the road when we reached (Tagaytay?). That was rude and we had no idea where we were! Good
thing it took us only a few-minute walk to reach Picnic Grove (by
accident).
Fronting Picnic Grove (entrance) is
a place where you can enjoy delectable food at a very affordable
price. The place is small, but clean.
Third Tagaytay Trip
It's more like visita
iglesia this time. I was with one of my former colleagues. She was
the one who led the way, although she got clueless when we were
nearing Tagaytay. God has always been good, though. Perhaps He knew
we were planning to go to Pink Sisters Convent. Somewhere on the
road, we saw a signage (while still in the bus) that would lead us
to the convent. We got off when she noticed that we're “almost”
there. Okay, no more pretending. We decided to trace all the
landmarks that we saw on the road until we reach the convent.
That's my auntie, taken last Dec. 26, 2014, few years after I first visited this convent with my friend.
That's my auntie, taken last Dec. 26, 2014, few years after I first visited this convent with my friend.
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