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Tuesday, December 30, 2008

Baguio... murang taxi... da best.

If you've read the post below, then good, you'll string the sense of that one and this one together. 

Baguio has eluded me these past 23 years. Member of my family went there number of times already but I haven't... sigh. Anyway, getting there is no problem - book a ticket, get on the bus and after 5 hours you'll be at Baguio. 5 hours is a walk in the park compared to 14 hours of Bus to Bicol... I just slept the whole time. Luckily, I got the 11 PM trip and got there around 4 AM-ish.

Baguio is small and easily accessible (and taxi drivers are honest), but I guess there are really lots of tourist at this time of year. It's so crowded but not irritatingly crowded like Manila because it's not so bad being in a crowded place when it's cold. So cold that in fact, when I got back to Manila at 3AM, Manila feels like a Sunny morning. I think I walked for several hours but felt nowhere near tired because the air is cool and it's not hot.

Anyway, after 2 days of exploring Baguio and feeling like I've seen all there is to see, I got back. I'll post pictures after.