Contrasting Truths of Faith: Dinagat Islands

Despite its enviable biodiversity, Dinagat remains as one of the poorest provinces in the country. It is ruled by one of the most enduring political dynasties in the country, the Ecleos, who also founded Philippine Benevolent Missionaries Association, Inc. (PBMA), a non-sectarian religious organization that, outside of the province, is viewed as a cult.

Of Sand, Sunsets, and Six-Inch Heels

Tucked in a nondescript alleyway between the main road and Station 2’s beach is Rainbow Cafe, where pride flutters like…

Hiking Sulu’s Highest Peak

Now declared free from insurgent groups and a moderately challenging 2.5-hour walk, a hike to Bud Tumantangis, Sulu’s highest peak,…

Greener on the Other Side: Riding Through Occidental Mindoro

How a man who loves Puerto Galera came to admit that the mountains are greener on the other side.

There’s Nothing Like Batanes

If you're looking for a place to pause, unmoor from chaos, and be regaled by nature’s unique wonders, Batanes might…

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Riding The Faultlines of Cavite

How a man with no plan found grit, growth, and unlikely kinship in the mountains.

You Came, You Saw, You Bought a Magnet

(Part 4 of "The Mundane Series") The Psychology of Travel Souvenirs Souvenirs act as “tangible anchors” of a travel experience—…

Savoring the Flavors of Quiapo: A Manilakad Food Crawl and Heritage Tour

One weekend, I found myself exploring Quiapo on a food crawl and heritage tour led by George “JP” Ordoña. The intrepid traveler and tour guide behind Manilakad offers creative tours…

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Where the Gods Play

Words and portraits of home from readers.

Children Of Our Time

We used to play in the mornings,afternoons too. Sleeveless shirtson bloated figures, salty snacksand ice cream cones to chew.Rinse and…

A Migrant’s Dream of Ice

I am at my lowest ebbA thousand miles from homeThe harshness of the coldDrives the pain to my bones With…