I went to Gin’s home at around 5:00am (late as usual) so that we could go together to the airport for our 8:00 a.m. flight. Going to the airport on a Sunday was a breeze. We arrived at the NAIA Terminal 3 fifteen minutes before 6. This was our first time to leave the car at the airport’s overnight parking area as we usually entrust it to the guys at Park N Fly. We didn’t encounter any problem at the check-in desk and we left Manila on time. I wanted to catch some sleep during the flight, but the one-inch legroom made that 40 winks elusive. It’s either the plane shrunk or I just got bigger.
Honey, I shrunk the plane!
Good CabbiesUpon arriving at Cebu, we proceeded to the Arrival’s area to line up at the taxi stand. Unlike at the NAIA, getting an ordinary metered taxi in the Mactan-Cebu International Airport is easy and convenient. Our previous encounters with the city’s taxi drivers were horrendous, though. There were times when the meter shuffled digits so fast that it made me wonder whether the device was displaying the fare or the odometer. In this particular visit, however, the drivers were honest and courteous. They even went the extra mile in providing me with contact numbers or suggestions on how to get a cab in the area around Marco Polo Plaza Cebu.
Answered Prayer!
Our first stop was the Basilica Minore del Sto. Niño for the 11:30 a.m. mass. This was the focal point of the day for me as it was here when Gin finally became my girlfriend! :) I guess it is only fitting for me to receive her nod in this church. Back in 2009 during our second visit to this basilica, we looked for a vacant pew where we could rest for a while. After having caught our breath, Gin knelt down to pray. As my knees are missing a few ligaments, I decided to remain seated. In the middle of my silent conversation with God, my eyes shifted to Gin. I looked at her for a long time. It was at this point when I told The Big Boss of my hope and wish that the girl kneeling in front of me would become my partner in every crime that I intend to commit in this lifetime. Nakulitan na siguro si Lord sa akin kaya He finally gave me His nod after 1 year and 8 months of trying to win Gin’s heart he he :)
Sto. Nino Church Altar
Bo’s OriginalWe then went to Ayala Center’s The Terraces for lunch at Mesa. We were quite lucky to have the place virtually to ourselves as there were only about 5 persons having lunch in the place. This doesn’t mean that Mesa’s dishes aren’t pleasing to the tongue, though. Their sisig with egg tasted good, while the hito flakes with green mango was interesting to the pallet.
Mesa Restaurant
After our hearty meal, we strolled around for a few minutes to give our tummies a time to make some space for coffee :) Gin and I have been craving for Bo’s coffee for quite some time now and it’s a delight to know that we’ll be satisfying our craving at the coffee shop’s city of origin! I’m not exactly a fan of Bo’s Coffee since the ones that I’ve had in its Manila branches tasted quite bitter. But the Mocha frap that we’ve had here tasted different. It was sweet and blended very well. Our first sip almost made us forget Starbucks! Well, almost :)Bo's Coffee Club Cebu
After a good and relaxing time at the Ayala Center, we went to SM North for CNT’s famed lechon. We’ve been told that Alejo’s tastes better. However, one of the taxi drivers that we were able to talk to said that we had to pre-order our lechon and that they’re only open from 2:00 p.m. – 5:00 p.m. Hence, we decided to opt for what seems to be the Cebu’s second best.Marco Polo Plaza Cebu’s Blu Bar and Grill
With the sun already getting ready to hit the sack, we headed to Marco Polo Plaza Cebu for a quiet and relaxing dinner at the Blu Bar. I was initially quite apprehensive in having our dinner date at the Marco Polo as it is quite far from the city center. However, the hotel’s Blu Bar and Grill has a fantastic view of the city as it sits right at the top of the building. Thinking that Gin would very likely enjoy the ambiance and the view, I decided to brave it out and stick to my original plan and choice.
Blu Bar and Grill
True enough, Marco Polo Hotel’s Blu Bar lived up to its billing. Not only did it gave us a fantastic panorama of Cebu, we were also served by the restaurant’s warm and friendly staff. It was truly a romantic evening, indeed :) We wanted to stay longer, but we had a 10:40 p.m. flight to catch.![]() |
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As can be seen from above, Sagbayan Peak gives the best viewpoint as far as the hills and the coastline is concerned. You could even see the Cebu skyline via a large telescope that you could operate for only P10.00. The recreation center is a wonder in itself and can stand alone even without the hills. It is highly recommended for nature-trekkers and for people who want a serene place for rest, reflection, or relaxation. The resort also keeps a tarsier.

If you’re taking the tour from Tagbilaran, the Chocolate Hills Complex will probably be your last stop. But if you’ll be starting from Tubigon, it might be your second stop after Sagbayan Peak. It’s best to climb up the observation hill early in the morning or late in the afternoon. 


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One thing I liked about the hotel staff, and about the Cebuanos in general, is that they’re very friendly. Upon seeing us waiting for a cab by the entrance, an employee offered us a ride at the hotel’s golf cart. It was a fun ride going to the hotel’s exit by the main road. We found a cab a few minutes later and headed to Cebu.
After stamping our first mark on the tarmac, I immediately tried to look for Mayon. At first, I thought I was just looking at the wrong direction. But after mimicking the possessed child in The Exorcist, my strained eyes and neck couldn’t find the volcano. While wondering as to where it is, I noticed a wide mound just below a band of clouds that hovered behind Lignon hill. I then realized that it was Mayon!
One thing that made our climb interestingly difficult was Legazpi’s fickle weather. We were initially thankful that the sun didn’t get out of bed immediately. After thanking the heavens for what seemed to be a sweat-free climb in view of the sun’s absence, the clouds played a trick on us by sprinkling us with rain on some stretches of our hike. Gin was saved from a second bath, thanks to her umbrella. Unfortunately for me, I didn’t bring one. While we shared her small piece of roof, I still ended up looking like I needed a spin drier.
The climb was worth it, though. Upon reaching Lignon’s peak, we were treated to a spectacular view of Legazpi City. The summit also seemed to be a very good viewing deck for Mayon hunters. Serving as Lignon Hill’s crown is a huge gazebo. The structure and the area around it are still undergoing construction and landscaping, so visitors have something to look forward to in the months to come.
While we were feasting on a sensory overload courtesy of the surrounding mountains and the Albay Gulf, the temperamental Mayon still wasn’t in the mood to give us a moment of its time, so we went down the Lignon mound with only pictures of a gray-shaded volcano. Before reaching the base, we took shelter on a nearby sari sari store as we were again threatened with a third bath. Coconuts littered the area. I was hoping for a buko shake. But after noticing the absence of electric posts, I gave up on the hope that the store has a blender. I just settled for a bottle of Pop Cola while Gin had a whole coconut for herse