Hello Pangasinan!: Dagupan, Calasiao and Lingayen Tour

Welcome to Pangasinan

It was a different way of celebrating my one and only rest day this week. When I woke up from a long travel last night, I am now ready to face the day which seems to be full of adventure and discoveries. We fixed ourselves quickly to meet another blogger. We went to Lyceum-Northwestern University, Mica’s alma mater, which is just a few walks away from their house. There we met Robbie who was still sleepy that time. We then had our breakfast and I loved their “binagoongan”. Mica took us for a tour around the university and gave us a glimpse of their “Anatomy Laboratory”, but it was close that time so we were not able to get in. We then proceed in the town of Calasiao.

Lyceum – Northwestern University

We started the tour right by asking for guidance and personal prayer at Senor Divino Tesoro Shrine. Many believed that the crucified statue of Jesus Christ grows in size and grant wishes. Then we headed to Calasiao Church, San Pedro y San Pablo de Calasiao. I was amazed because it was my first time to see a big old church with an interesting and complex architecture, even if it was already reconstructed after according to history, being burned during a revolt and then ruined by an earthquake. I then had the time to ask some locals about my long lost grandparent. It was a long story to tell. They were the uncle and aunt of my father who then took care of the latter when he was young. We used to visit them in their house in Pasig but one time when we went there, we saw their house being reconstructed and found out that they already sold it and they both moved to Pangasinan. From that time, we already lost our communication with them. No one knows exactly where they are. I failed to locate them. And I felt sad because it’s one of the reasons why I joined this trip, to find a long lost relative. Anyway, our trip to Calasiao wouldn’t be complete without tasting their most proud of delicacy, “puto”, a soft bite-sized rice cake. Being considered as the town’s “white gold”, this is famous to all locals and tourists especially pilgrims of the Senor Divino Tesoro.

Senor Divino Tesoro Shrine

Inside the Shrine of Divino Tesoro

San Pedro Y San Pablo de Calasiao

Calasiao’s White Gold Mine : Puto Stalls

It was lunch time when we rode a tricycle to meet another blogger, the famous and well-known travel photographer, Kuya Estan. Read his blog and you’ll know why. We commonly see Plato Wraps as a small stall in the malls, but not in Calasiao. It is the only Plato Wraps Restaurant that can be found in the Philippines. You know why? Simply because, Plato Wraps originated here so they decided to put a big one to cater their growing number of patrons and to serve more than what they can offer in their stalls in Manila. After taking some photo shoot while the place is being surrounded by “No Picture Talking” sign, we started to fill our stomach with sumptuous lunch. I’m not really a fan of bangus (milkfish) because of its “tinik”, but since the place is famous for “bangus”, I tried it. And believe me, I enjoyed it. It’s boneless and well fried. Their vinegar dip is a must try. You can feel the sweet and sour taste in your mouth that will surely make you crave more.

Plato Wraps Dine In

Sarap sa Plato Wraps

Then afternoon was spent in Lingayen where the provincial capitol is located. It’s weird to know that I experienced it first here than in our own capitol in Batangas. The park located in front of it is really relaxing. The place is clean and you’ll see a row of pine trees along your way. The area is covered by grass where you can just sit and do your thing. No wonder while some students and lovers hangout there. Behind the capitol are the Veterans Memorial Park and the World War II Memorabilia Site. From there you will see some relics of war; military tanker, aircraft and other armours, which now then serve as a playground for every kid that I see. Nearby is the Lingayen Gulf, this long stretch of grayish shore witnessed the historical World War II. It is now perfect for a beach walk and picnic as they already provide nipa huts along the spacious area. It is also a perfect spot for photo op.

Pangasinan Capitol


Veterans Memorial Park

Lingayen Gulf after World War II

Before it gets dark, we headed to Dagupan to meet another blogger based in Pangasinan, the Chinese banker, Josh with his yellow car.:) He drove for us to Matutina’s, which according to Mica, is former President Gloria Macapagal Arroyo’s favourite whenever she travels to Pangasinan. In fact, I even saw other photos of celebrities and politician posted in the wall. We tried different seafood like tahong, squid, bangus and shrimp. They also served “buco pastillas” alongside your meal. After devouring ourselves with such sumptuous meal, I know understand why tourists prefer to dined in Matutina’s Seafood Haus and Restaurant.

Matutina’s Seafood Haus and Restaurant Annex-1


Before we end the night, they let us try “pigar pigar”. Galvan Street is the place where you can find the stalls for this gastronomic adventure. It is in between Dagupan Malimyas Supermarket and an old condemned cinema and according to Josh, there was a rotating restaurant standing there before. Pigar pigar will be served as you order. In every stall you see the piece of freshly slaughtered meat hanging and displayed in front. The fresh meat can either be beef or dark carabao and is immersed in a simmering oil and sautéed with salt and sliced of white onions. You can also ask the cook to put cabbage or cauliflower in your order. That time we had carabao meat instead of beef. I was kind of hesitant to taste it because I am not into exotic food. But my adventure wouldn’t be complete unless I taste it, so I give it a try. Then it continuous and I ordered for a cup of rice. To add more taste, you can dip it in soy or fish sauce mixed with calamansi and chilli. The richness of the buffalo taste is felt after the second bite with the crunch, texture and sweet juiciness of white onions mixing with the meat.

Original Aying: Pigar Pigar

We haven’t tried kaleskesan because there’s no more space in our stomach, maybe in my next visit, hopefully.

What a day! Next stop Alaminos.

A Journey to Remember: Up to Mt. Maculot

Laput, Jayson, Pongzkie with Mai-Mai, Darwin and Hans

I cant remember the exact year when I set my foot to Mt. Maculot in Cuenca, Batangas, perhaps it’s four or five years ago. All I can remember is that it was during my college days with my classmates who became my friends. They are the people I’ve been hanging out with since God-knows-when. We went there after Pong, a friend of mine, had their hike there and he decided to celebrate his birthday at the mountain. It was semester break so everyone had the chance to go. We were all excited back then. We gathered up at Robinsons, the famous mall that time in Lipa at around 3PM. He even brought his pet monkey, Mai Mai, who hates girls for whatever reason. I cant recall if we took a bus or jeepney going Cuenca. Upon arrival, we walk a long street, which I forgot the name. Upon asking some locals they direct us to the small store to register our names. Its a safety measure to easily track us just in case something happens. They gave us their contact number upon paying the registration fee of P5 per head. Since we do not have our tour guide, we only rely on Pong’s memory. As I’ve said, he was been there a week before our hike.

Group picture…

Its almost 4PM so we need to hurry before darkness cover our way up. After seeing the sign that says “To Mt. Maculot”, my feet started to walk fast. There is a small store that sells bottled water and snacks near the foothill. Before we start the walk, we uttered a prayer for a safe journey. On our way, Liza, accidentally slipped down in a slope after stepping a stone. The way is a little bit rocky so be careful with your every step. I thought that incident will gonna end our hike. She was hurt so bad. But she decided to continue bearing her aching chest. Some paths are tricky. Pong even got confused which way to go. Good thing there were children collecting firewood that time and pointed out the right way to go. Going up is a little bit tiring. Good thing there are wooden benches and dilapidated nipas to rest along the way. We stopped to catch our breath in every bench we see. We even took our chance to have some pictures, without noticing that we were running out of time and the sky was getting darker and darker.

Hurry up guys, its getting darker…

As we were getting close to the top, we were amused with the fascinating view overlooking the town. After a few more step, it was around 6PM, we reached the campsite and there were campers from Manila with their tent. As for our group, we have none. We are not really mountaineers. We just brought whatever we pulled off from the closet. We have no enough water to drink. Some of us were not in the proper clothes. Our dinner was prepared by Pong since it was his birthday. That night we made a bonfire to protect ourselves from the cold weather while drinking lambanog (ORGY, grapes and bubblegum flavor). And unfortunately, the rain suddenly fell. Good thing I ask everyone to bring a sack. That’s what we used to cover ourselves from the drizzles. Thanks as well to that dilapidated nipa hut where we spent the whole night. We really had fun and thrill sharing scary stories.

 

The next morning, the boys went to Rockies, that’s how they call that part of the mountain, its a rocky cliff. The girls didn’t dare to join us because its quite hard for them to climb a dangerous trail. They preferred to stay in the viewing deck instead made by AFP. There’s even some words engrave in the stone which I cant recall. Jayson described the narrow trail as “one miss, you die!” because you might fall a deep ravine once you take a wrong step. I can even recall how I was able to go there, walking slowly in a half-stand or squatting position. After reaching the cliff, we were welcome by the sun rising up the sky. It was a great view up there. You can see Taal Lake and other nearby islands. Worth it every step we made. We can even see the girls waving their hands on the other part. Unfortunately only one of us had a camera that run out of battery after 2 shots. At least we had our souvenir photo taken.

Swimming after taking more than 1000 stair steps…

We went home safely and complete. That hiking made our friendship even more stronger. And indeed, its another memory of friendship that will surely retain in my memory. Hopefully, next time we are prepared enough with the right mountaineering equipment. lol!

Project: TOUR MANILA

Since I am already starting my travel blog, I started reading stories about their personal travels, and there are a lot. I am glad I have met some of them personally and online. I was fascinated with their journeys and I must admit, I envy them. Honestly I do not know where to start, or how will I start. Having a not-so-good working schedule and a tight budget hinders my plans. So I think of an idea why not start with the places near my area. That is how I came up with PROJECT: TOUR MANILA.

I would like to start the first leg in the walled city of Intramuros. I’ve been thinking to visit again the place which I think has remain forgotten by time and by most of us. I’m curious how it looks like now and how modernization changes its face of history. I was been there twice,educational trip in WOW Philippines way back in college and the other one was two years ago, when I asked my friends (The TRIPOD) to accompany me. But unfotunately, we failed to see the famous landmarks in the walled city because they only allowed people until 6PM so we just walked along Muralla and head our way to the nearest streetfoods stall.

It was after work when we started our trip. We first went to Luneta Park because I have never been there and I was curious to see the shrine of our national hero, Rizal. I even want to see how passionate those soldier guards in standing still beside the shrine for a long hours without talking and moving. I am wondering what if something bit them, will they move? The water fountain with a huge Philippine map was not working and already polluted with trash and algae. It doesnt look the way it was shown in some local and international features before. The garden which I forgot the name was also closed. Beggars and by-standers loitering and littering. Couples cant resist from showing their intimate affection. The historic landmark where Rizal was gunshot was closed that time and there was an annoying smell. I dont know where it came from but it bothered me so much. Did the our local government atleast tried to check the place. Shoutout to all concerns, Luneta Park is not just a simple park. It reflects the famous page of our history. It is a national symbol of heroism and identity of patriotism by those who dedicated their lives for our freedom. I felt very disappointed with what I’ve witnessed that night. I may sound so exaggerated with my feelings, I may not the most patriotic and a perfect model of a law-abiding citizen but I am just a fellow showing my concern. Respect people, respect. That I would like to ask.

I hope as I start my PROJECT: TOUR MANILA, I would not want to see the place as I’ve seen it the first time. I’d like to see Manila Cathedral, San Agustin Church and Fort Santiago. That’s one of those that I want to visit. And honestly those are the only places I know and I believe there are still more places in Intramuros that I must see.

Travel bloggers, please help me with my project and lead me the path. I will really appreciate your suggestions of where to go in Manila. It can be a place enrich with history, old houses and temples, museum, a street of local foods and delicacies, traditional arts and crafts shops, past plazas and ruins or anywhere you find interesting. Do you know where can I get a reliable and detailed map of Intramuros and its nearby area? Please let me know of that. I heard of some who conducts Manila tour but as I’ve said I’m considering my budget. So I’d rather do the tour with myself. Exploring alone is kind of exciting, even more worth it when you discover something interesting. But If they will let me join the tour for a negotiable price or for FREE, who am I to refuse?(lol) I will really THANK them a thousand folds.

Fellow travel enthusiast please guide me as I start my urban adventure. Ready, Set, Go!