Imagine
a place where you can stroll along deserted beaches. Chase butterflies
as big as your hands. Drink rum from coconut shells and encounter rock
pools packed with fish, crabs and starfish with dancing legs. Imagine nature
on steroids. Fantasia come to life in a kingdom where dreams really do
come true.
I used to think
the perfect island paradise was just an ideal - like a phony postcard or
mental mirage. I was wrong. The Philippines, otherwise known as ‘The Pearl
of the Orient Seas’, delivers the real thing, outweighing anything you
could ever imagine.
With more than
7100 spectacular islands to choose from, the hardest part is deciding where
to go, which is why I was surprised that the country has very little international
tourism to speak of.
People tend
to back away from the Philippines in favor of places like Thailand for
example. This is due to the fear factor in relation to certain dangers
like armed robbery, terrorism, kidnappings and worse.
And yes, with
a population of over 80 million, the Philippines are not free of crime
(show me a place that is), but you can avoid any dangers by using a little
common sense.
What’s more,
considering the amount of islands available, the overall areas to steer
clear from are miniscule. However, due to historical reasons of violence
and resistance, it’s probably best to keep away from the following regions:
1. The islands
in the Sulu archipelago south of Zamboanga City, being Basilan, Tawi Tawi,
Sulu and other small islands, because they are the main center and habitat
for Muslim separatists.
2. North Catobato
province, south central Mindanao.
3. The Lake
Lanao area in north central Mindanao.
4. Maguindanao
(now considered the most dangerous place due to political dispute between
opposing parties).
There
you have it. Now that we’ve dealt with the pink
elephant in the room, I can get on with introducing the star of the show…
Siargao Island
(pronounced, shar-gow) rests 800km south east of Manila. With a landmass
of approximately 437 kilometers, the island is one of many that make up
the Province of Surigao del Norte. To clarify, the island sits on the Pacific
Ocean side of Mindanao - at the northeastern tip of the Caraga Region.
In comparison
to Boracay, Siargao is almost savage, with an
abundance of shallow warm waters protected by reefs and beaches that are
untouched and unspoiled by development. Home to the largest mangrove forest
in the Philippines, environmentally speaking, the place is a miracle in
itself. On the east coast of the island, you’ll find hectares of fish-nursery
mangroves where you won’t see another human being for hours, maybe even
days.
What’s more,
the island is a surfers’ paradise. The most famous surf break being
Cloud 9, hosts an international surfing competition each September. There
are other breaks still, some perhaps more suitable to all levels of expertise
and personal preference. Sexy waves abound at Rock Island and Stimpy’s,
Cementiri’s, Jacking Horse and another, more relaxed break in front of
Daku Island. For a small fee, a local will take you out by boat for the
whole day.
The surfing
season is generally between August to March, but
these things can be unpredictable. We happened to be there in the off-season
but Fabrice (see parts 1, 2, 3 if you’re new in town) still managed to
draw some waves while yours truly was busy perfecting the art of doing
nothing.
Want
more? Sure you do! Ok, so if the surf’s not in
the mood to play, go to the jungle and check out the wildlife on the island
– you can still find tarsiers (bush-babies), flying lemurs and lizards
(including 6 feet long monitor lizards), parrots, kingfishers and many
more. Explore caves, kayak in lagoons, dive, snorkel, fish and island-hop.
Get to know the locals. Buy shampoo. Floss your teeth, go to the market
or check out Dapa, the port town 13 km from General Luna.
In case
you’re looking for a different type of escapism,
there are a couple of bars scattered around the island. When I say
bars, they’re more like open-air bamboo cabins with beach sand on the floor.
I forget the name, but there’s a tiny place near Patrick’s On The Beach.
Big vodkas, massive ice cubes, intriguing locals and expats (to say the
least), live music and a DJ after dark.
Public transport
works best via motorcycles and private motorbike taxis. In regards to the
latter only the truly adventurous need apply. Who knew you could fit 4
people on a motorbike? What all this means is that yes, being a scaredy
cat, at first I did freak out about the bike-taxis in the middle of the
night - but there’s really not much choice, and in the end it all worked
out fine.
In the pitch-black
of night, (no streetlights), the local dudes navigate each and every dirt-road
pothole by heart. Trust! Besides, isn’t it true that doing something scary
and extraordinary stretches you in a way you would never otherwise know?
Or so they say.
Accommodation
There’s plenty
of choice and something to fit every budget. We stayed at Patrick’s On
The Beach. Location wise it was perfect. Andreas the owner, is a
funny old German fellow who’s always happy to chat and tell you about the
virtues of Paradise living.
He’s
got a bunch of huts right on the beach, which
seemed to me a lot more user friendly and comfortable than some other places.
Prices are reasonable. The rooms are great and the menu at the restaurant
is vast, serving generous portions of international dishes and vegetarian
food. The breakfasts are divine…(don’t forget to try the homemade yoghurt,
dark German multigrain bread and mango infused local rum…yum, yum!)
And guess
what? There’s Internet! For me, that was
the deal clincher right there and though there are no banks on the island
(the only downside) they let you run a tab, change currency and/or pay
with your credit card at the end. Otherwise it’s a 3-hour boat ride to
the city of Surigao where you’ll find ATM machines that accept Visa and
Cirrus cards. In a way that’s a major pain, but in another it’s kind of
refreshing. www.patrickonthebeach.com/
The beaches
on Siargao can be a little temperamental (blame
it on the tide) but perfect for swimming in the mornings and evenings.
The in-between times don’t account for much anyway because you’ll be busy
swimming, surfing and sun worshipping elsewhere. Where?
A couple
of teasers…
Guyam
One of the
smallest islands around Siargao is the idyllic Guyam Island. Only 10 minutes
by boat from General Luna, you can kayak, swim or even walk there during
low tide. Just remember to come back in time otherwise you’ll be doing
it Robinson Crusoe style until the next day.
You may not
be alone, there’s a caretaker who looks after the place. Pretty cushy job
if you ask me… Exactly what he does is anyone’s guess. Surely there
can’t be that many coconuts tumbling from trees? Sometimes people rent
the place for special occasions (perfect for a wedding or birthday bash).
It’s not, however, the place to go if you’re looking to stretch your legs.
It takes 3 minutes to walk around the whole island.
Daku Island
If Siargao
itself isn’t Paradise, you sure as hell can see it from there. The tiny
Daku - a jewel amidst the Pacific, hosts the best beach I have ever seen.
Prepare to be mesmerized by shades of blue and green, wrapped around vibrant
island blossoms - where the locals will cook your fish in banana leaves,
(Dorado $2 per kilo from the local market) and fetch coconuts straight
from the tree. For a small donation we got to spend the whole day under
a shady cabana, with the entire beach to ourselves.
Best of
all, my gorgeous friend Shaunagh had just flown in from Australia.
Soaking in shallow lagoons of emerald green, we giggled like two little
girls in a blow-up swimming pool. Our hair and skin kissed by the sun,
we felt exquisite, weightless, without a care in the world.
Every once
in a while a funny thing happened. There where moments interspersed with
long periods of calm transmuting into meditation, when we’d simply rest.
Side-by-side in silence and at one with the Sea. Several times, we would
plunge our hands into the warm water and come up with treasure. One time,
she found a fat ladyfinger seashell, another time a handsome beau with
dreadlocked hair.
Recently
I asked her what she remembered about the place. Here’s what she came up
with:
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Flying
over tear drop islands (weekly flights from Manila and Cebu)
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Air
Cebu in-flight competitions and cute airhostesses that disco dance during
the safety demonstration. (I guess if you crash the dancing will distract
you)
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The
airport - a shed surrounded by palm trees
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Popsicles
of fish skewers cooked on BBQ’s stoked with dry coconut shells
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Coconut
oil to rub into skin
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Fire
flies at night
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Bats
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Yummy
pizza at the French restaurant/hotel
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Seafood
picnics on the beach
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Tiny
black piglets everywhere (most of which end up roasted over the fire).
Sorry
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Beautiful
children playing on the beach
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‘Surprise’
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Untouched
beauty
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Pretty good,
right? Her list was actually longer, but I secretly stole some parts
for the article (thanks Shaunagh:)
Real
Estate Opportunities
Prices vary;
you really have to shop around. If you start by asking one person, all
sorts of vendors will come out of the woodworks wanting to show you their
aunties or uncles property. That may be good and well, as long as their
aunties and uncles know the property is being sold.
There’s land
from $11 per square meter. We found some on Daku at $5 a meter - a secluded,
elevated, rocky jungle (needing major clearing) but it was right next to
surf break.
In addition
we were offered a village house for $15 000 by an ex-pat from Australia.
Other properties for around $60K. It all depends what you’re after.
Off course, foreigners can’t straight-out buy (unless it’s a condominium
in a city), but there’s always a way. You can start a company and appoint
a couple of Filippino Directors you can trust.
Another option
is to rent for 100 years. Personally, I’d go for the latter.
Who’s gonna live that long? Whatever you decide, make sure you get a good
lawyer. There’s a handful of expats living on the island who’ve done
just that. All you need to do is ask around and someone will recommend
a good person (someone they’ve already used).
But if you’re
seriously thinking of buying, take my advice and rent a place for a few
months before you decide.
Rent
I’ve seen
places for $690 per month. Beachfront Houses for $34 per night. Surfing
cottages for $11.50 per night.
I know of one
place near Patrick’s. A small house with beach access that rents at 100,000P
per year (that’s $2300). I haven’t actually seen the house but I’m
told it’s a bargain and if you’d like some more details or photos, here’s
a contact: davedarby@yahoo.com
The Average
Cost of Living in the Philippines is considerably cheaper than most western
parts of the world. Off course, just how cheap you want to go is totally
up to you. If you live a simple life in the province and stay away from
tourist traps you can easily get by on $600 per month. For $1200 per month,
you’ll live like royalty (whatever that means).
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Rent
- 2500-6000 Peso / $57-138
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Food
- (eating fresh food) – 5000-7500 Peso / $114-172
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Water
(tap water) – 300 Peso / $7
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Mineral
Water (delivered to our door) – 100-450 Peso / $2-10
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Bottled
Water 1000 Peso / $23
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Electricity
(depending on aircon or non aircon) – 1000 – 3000 Peso /$23-69
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Fuel
(gasoline) – 800 Peso / $18
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Clothes
washing bill -1000 Peso / $23
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Gas
(for cooking) – 200-350 Peso / $4-8
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Visa
waiver (2 month visa extension) – 1600 / $36
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Telephone
& Internet -1000 Peso / $23
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Cable - 600
Peso / $13 |
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Maid
– 2000 Peso / $45
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Transport
(jeepney and motorbike taxi) – 700 -1500 Peso / $16-34 |
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Dining out
– 1500 Peso / $34 |
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| Visas
You can
apply for a Resident Retiree Visa at the ripe old age of 35,
as long as you’re able to deposit $50 000 in a Filipino bank. If you’re
50+ it gets a little better at $10 000 a pop. Also you’ll need to prove
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You see, all
that’s left to do is pack your sarong, your flip-flops and open the flower
that’s always been your heart. And don’t
forget to drop me a line when you get
there. Wouldn’t that be something?