Singapore Tourism Board's Wacky Weekend

vIt was such a sunny Saturday in Singapore when the colorful mini bus with “Uniquely Singapore” print on it picked me up in front of my apartment. That day I had a chance to accompany the winner of Singapore Tourism Board Wacky Weekend Contest 2009 to go around the city. The winner was allowed to bring 4 friends on this trip. Oh, how lucky to be her friends!

And guess what… the winner was actually my ex-colleague when I worked at a reputable PR firm in Jakarta! Hanny brought Nia, Dimas, Chika and Agung. Two of them (Nia and Dimas) were also my ex-colleagues at that firm. Agung, I knew him coz he’s a journalist, while I met Chika on the Pesta Blogger 2008 where I was invited as one of the guest speakers on how to promote tourism through blog. What a small world!

Our first destination was Arab Street. My favorite area in Singapore! I love Arab Street as it has such a unique vibe. Every time I go there, it feels like I’m in one of Middle Eastern cities. The place is far from the image of Singapore: skyscrapers, modern buildings, big shopping malls, etc. None of these things could be found in Arab Street. Instead, one will walk on small alleys with two-storey of old colonial houses on each side. Very nice .

Our first stop was to Istana Kampong Glam. It’s a former Malay palace in Singapore and now it has been converted into the Malay Heritage Center to show the history and culture of Singapore’s Malay community. Not far from the Istana Kampong Glam is Sultan Mosque, which located at Bussorah Street. Every time I go to Arab Street and meet up with friends, this mosque has always been the meet up point, because it’s so easy to find due to the size and its strategic location. There’s no way one will miss the mosque’s massive golden dome. Sultan Mosque is the largest mosque in Singapore.

Hanny and friends seemed to enjoy strolling down the street in front of the Sultan Mosque. A number of jewelry, clothing, souvenir and handicraft shops can be found there. And before I knew it, some of them had successfully carried shopping bags from the shops around! Wow! You girls were fast!!!

We went to Jalan Haji Lane, one of my favorite shopping areas in the city. Not a lot of people know about this street. Most of the people who come to Singapore always spend hours to shop in Orchard Road.. but actually, there are other places in the city to shop! One of them is this small alley. There are a lot of nice boutiques who sell vintage stuff, including accessories, cool designed t-shirts, summer dresses, sunglasses, etc. It’s highly recommended for youngsters who are into fashion and love funky stuff. Not only that, this street offers stylish furniture and home decorations, too! I can spend hours here, hopping from one boutique to another! Love it!

Bugis Village is another area in Singapore where young people spend their pennies to buy funky clothing and accessories. Everyone in the group got panicked here! They bought a lot of stuff for themselves and souvenirs for friends, such as bags, t-shirts, earrings, pins, etc. We spent two hours there and by the time we left the place, everyone carried a lot of shopping bags! Good job, guys! Dimas said with a big smile, “I didn’t expect we could bargain the price here!”

We had a late lunch due to the heavy shopping. Since all of us felt like having Indian food, we went to Pot Pourri restaurant for an excellent Indian taste. A set menu from appetizer and dessert made our stomach happily full! “Omigod… the naan is very tasty!”, Hanny commented. We all agreed. Not only the naan, we all were satisfied with our lunch meal today. Yuummm… and the dessert… omigod, the dessert… hmmm… it was one of the best chocolate mousse dessert I’ve ever had! The chocolate was very rich, yet soft in texture. Mmmmm…

As people say, “Visiting Singapore won’t be complete without shopping in Orchard Road”, all of us followed the “tradition”. Takashimaya was one of the shopping malls that we visited apart from Wheelock Place, where my favorite bookstore, Borders, is located. All of us continued our shopping frenzy. I think “shop til you drop” was our motto that afternoon.

When the sun has disappeared, we started to feel hungry. Secret Garden was the chosen restaurant to spoil our stomach that evening. Starting from salad and spring rolls as the appetizer, we continued to enjoy a different set of meals until dessert. Woah! I think we ate so much today. Seriously. I might have to swim for 2 hours to get all the calories burnt afterwards! Ha!

I personally enjoyed taking pictures of the huge windows and colorful door of the restaurant. As for the ambience, I think it’s perfect to go there with a partner as the place itself has a romantic vibe ;).

Saturday night in Singapore, where to go when one feels like dancing? I would say, Supperclub! It’s the newest club in town and it has become a place for the party-goers in town to “see and to be seen”. The club has two floors with long sofas and big white cushions here and there… making it a comfortable place to chill! It was the perfect spot to end the wacky weekend in Singapore… indeed! While Hanny and friends left the club earlier, I stayed there and continued dancing with my other friends… all night long! Wooohooo... it's party time!!!

A Traveler Thought

After spending 4 weeks (end of December - end of January 2009) traveling around the beaches in the Andaman Sea and the Gulf of Thailand, there's one thing that keeps tickling my mind.

I met a lot of interesting people during my trip. Some of them are tourists on a short trip, some of them are on a two months holiday, some of them are on a year holiday (!!!) and.. some of them are... the residents of the islands (meaning: they were on holiday, but they loved the island too much then decided to stay!)

I envy those travelers who are on a year holiday. Isn't it amazing to be able to travel for a whole year? Just traveling. Going from one island to another islands, one country to another countries. Countries hopping for a full year round. How cool is that? I want one, too!!!

And... I also envy those who decided to stay on the island in the middle of their trip. Some of them were planning to stay only for a few months, but ended up staying there already for a year, two years or even 5 years! That's a very brave decision, I must say.

Some of my friends say that I'm a free spirit person. But I think, am nothing compared to these people! Talking to them, I could tell how free their spirits are... and also their way of thinking. I find it interesting how someone can just decide to stay in one place in the middle of going somewhere, for forever??
At first, I thought, there must be only young people who do this kinda thing as they have all the time in the world. They don't really have to think of the career (as they're still young anyway!), family (come on.. if you're in your early twenties, would you think of settling down?), investing money (ok... forget about investment), etc.
But then I was wrong. Some of them aren't young anymore. Some of them are actually in their mid thirties, late 30s or even 40s. Hmm.. that make me feel better, to be honest! That makes me think that maybe I shouldn't really worry too much of all kinds of things. Investment? Who cares of investment. The investment industry isn't doing so well anyway this year. So, might as well use the money for something else. Something more fun. Like... ehmm... living in an island, perhaps? ;)
Family? I personally believe that everyone has to be responsible for their own lives. I have the tendency to worry too much of my family (read: mum and brothers). But I think, all of them are grown-up people and all warriors have their own war to fight for. Right? So, I also have my own and shouldn't worry too much of the others.

And now... the thought of living in an island always running around my head these days. Taking up the dive master course, then living in an island, somewhere, for a year... must be nice, huh? There's nothing wrong for taking a 1 year break, I keep on telling myself as I've never done it. In my country, there are not many people taking a loooong break only for traveling. Being one of the citizens who live in the capital of the 5th most populated country in the world, one could become so competitive, in which "spending" a few months for doing "nothing" would be considered as a "waste" of time by the society!
But I have a different way of thinking. It's definitely not a waste of time. In fact, a person can learn a lot from traveling. Learn from other people, other culture, the nature. That's why I love to travel so much. Can't get enough of it!

Hmm... so.. shall I take a year break and live in my chosen island? ... *tempted... tempted*!
(ps: i already know which island I want to live in for my break... can u guess?) ;)

Listen to Your Heart.. Happy X'mas All!

It's Christmas eve... raining and a bit chill outside.
Tonight is my second X'mas in Singapore. Orchard Road, the main shopping road in the city has been decorated with Christmas lights since a few weeks ago. Giant Christmas trees, huge X'mas candies, Santa Claus statues are all scattered in every corner. I love Orchard Road in Christmastime. It's so pretty, especially at night :) What we missed is only some snows here :).

Christmas is always different if one doesn't spend it with the family. No exchange presents, no catching up with the big family, no good food from the kitchen, ah well.. This year, I celebrate Christmas with my friends as Mum and brother are overseas..
I went to an evening mass at the church nearby my apartment, together with two friends. One of the things that I love from Christmas mass is the Christmas carols. And this evening, all the X'mas carols were sang by a bunch of kids and teenagers. So lovely...

Ok, now.. what I learned this Christmas?
This year, Christmastime taught me that I should carefully listen to my heart. I know that it's not a new thing, but over the past month, I had been pushing myself to try something that deep down inside my heart I didn't feel like doing. I should have known better and listened to my inner voice from the beginning. Stop listening to what other people say. "Listen to your heart and follow what it has whispered to you...". That is my lesson this Christmas.

Have a wonderful Christmas, everyone... hope this Christmas brings you closer to your inner self...

With love,
Nila

A trip to Three Islands - Thousand Islands, Indonesia

Onrust Island, Rambut Island and Untung Jawa Island are small islands located in Thousand Islands, Indonesia. These three islands are neighbors, it takes only 15 minutes to 30 minutes maximum to hop from one to another. So, it is possible to have a day trip to these three islands, just like what I did with a few of my friends and Jakarta Green Monster, a community who has been active in increasing awareness among young people on environment, focusing on trash and saving the forest.

That Sunday morning, all of us who agreed to do this islands hopping met up in Suaka Margasatwa Muara Angke. Still sleepy, I entered a big garden and was welcomed by a number of monkeys hanging on the trees! Forgive my ignorance, but this place apparently has become the last Mangrove plantation in Jakarta! With the size of 25 hectares, it houses different types of mangroves. Next to this area is a 66 hectares protected forest. And I just found out that these "small" areas are considered as the "lungs" of Jakarta as one of the functions of mangroves is to absorb pollution (heaven knows how bad the pollution is in Jakarta!). If the government demolished these areas and replaced them with a modern apartment building, it would definitely worsen the pollution in the city (and of course all of us who live in the city don't want that to happen, do we? It's already hard to breath some fresh air in Jakarta. I can't imagine what it would be if the pollution gets worse!).

Another function of mangroves is to control flood. Again, everyone who lives in the city knows how bad it is when the rain pours so hard. Flood? Traffic? Yes. The city becomes paralyzed due to heavy flood, thus, it creates terrible traffic jam. Obviously this "small" area of mangroves in the suburb is not enough to control the flood (forget the infrastructure). Too bad the government seems doesn't aware of the importance of having a greenery in the city. I still remember when I was a kid, there was a big garden in the area of National Monument. But now, those trees are gone. A smooth asphalt has replaced those beautiful trees, only a few of them left. The National Monument looks nice, of course, with clean and organized road in front of it, but an asphalt does nothing to the environment. What we need is fresh air and trees that can absorb the flood as we no longer can depend on the city infrastructure. Ah well... who am I anyway? I'm not an environmentalist nor expert in this issue. I'm just one of the few youngsters who concern about the environment.. and.. the city where I grew up.

Back to our trip with Jakarta Green Monster, we departed from a small deck in Suaka Margasatwa Muara Angke and took a small boat to Onrust Island. Leaving the Muara Angke area, we passed mountains of trash and abandoned fishing boats on the left and right sides of the river. I was surprised to see the huge piles of trash laying everywhere, it could even create a small island itself! One of the members of Jakarta Green Monster told me that we actually could stand on the water as the trash went all the way down to the bottom of the river! Omigod... can u believe that? She said that once they spent two hours tried to clean up the trash, but only manage to lift up 0.5 tonnes, while there were hundreds of tonnes left in the river. I don't know to solve this issue, but for sure, we need help from the authority or big institutions to start doing something with this mountains of trash.

As the boat went by, I saw some people chilling on the boats by the river. They actually live there. Most of them only wear shorts. A few of them wear underwear that is probably 10 years old, looking from the color - brown, it must have been dipped in the river many times! It was such a striking scene before me, a number of people living on old and small fishing boats with a huge modern house as the background. We can tell how big is the gap between the poor and the rich in this city only by looking at this picture.

The journey to Onrust Island took about 1.5 hour. It would be faster by speedboat, maybe around 30 to 40 minutes only. I expected to see a beautiful beach with pristine water and white sand, but unfortunately that wasn't what I saw here. Onrust Island holds a historical story behind all the ruins and huge trees that are now becoming its main residence. From 17th to mid 20th century, it was a part of sea trade in Indonesia. Onrust was once developed as a defence zone for Batavia and for that purpose, a fort was built in 1656. Now, tourists can still see the some parts of the forts, but mostly as ruins. The name of Onrust itself was taken from a Dutch word, meaning never rest. Why? Because back in the 1600s, Onrust Island was operated as a dockyard for repairing and constructing ship. Back then, the shipyard, which was the main facitility, was very important considering the ship was the main means of sea trade and the strength of VOC fleet. Later on, in the early of 17th century, Onrust Island began to play its role in the international trade as the transit place for the ships. It was also the temporary place to store the Asian commodities to be sent to Europe.

Walking around the island, I heard no noise whatsoever. It was very quiet, peaceful, but somehow I felt a bit eerie. At the beach, there were some fishermen trying their luck fishing some fish. I looked at the water, it was clean. Some people swim here. I guess it was nice as the weather was very hot that day and there was no wind breeze. Humidity and the bite of mosquito had successfully annoyed me. Yet, I continued walking around and took some pictures. I found that tourists could actually camp here. There are a number of food stalls by the harbor in which people can have lunch/dinner. Simple meals, of course. When I was there, there was a group of magicians spending their weekend camping on the island. It was a part of their programs to welcome a new member who has passed all the tests and qualified to be a "magician".

The museum of Onrust Island takes place in an old house, called as "Doctor House". The house has many doors and windows. It has several rooms, in which now being used to hang some pictures from the old days. Two hundreds meters from the Museum is an old graveyard. Some Dutch people who used to reside on this island are buried here. Most of them died in the age between 25 - 30. It remains a mystery of the island that people who lived here, in average, had such a short life. One of the factors that caused it was tropical diseases and bad sanitation system. As graveyard is not my favorite place to wonder around, so I walked out again and took a walk on the walking path that was filled with fallen leaves and huge trees around me... it felt like autumn... so nice... :)

We hopped on the boat and headed to Untung Jawa Island (Lucky Java Island) for lunch break. Around 1,700 people live on this island of 1,0285 km2 in 2003 (I couldn't find an updated demographic of this island). As soon as we got off the boat, we were welcomed by a number of stalls selling "sukun chips", some other snacks and souvenirs. We had lunch in a small local restaurant that already prepared some seafood (squid, fish) and "cah kangkung" (stir-fry morning glory) as our meals.
I was happy with my cah kangkung and a fried egg plus sweet soya sauce mixed with red chili pepper. The food was standard, but hey, what do you expect from a small island? I was hungry anyway, so anything would taste good! :D

There were a few of domestic tourists walking around this island. Some houses are used as home-stay places for backpackers. Food vendors are everywhere. Children swimming on the sea with a tire, joking around with their friends is some of the scenes that visitors can enjoy in this island.

The next destination was Rambut Island, known as Pulau Burung (Bird Island). It is considered as one of the two viable remaining water bird breeding grounds in West Java/Banten, the other one is in Pulau Dua. Approaching the island, I saw a number of birds and bats flying on top of the island, it looked like a group of flies circling a bowl of food. Walking inside the island, it was more of walking in the forest. Very nice. All we heard was only bird chipping. It's a privilege for a girl who lives in the big city.

We walked further down to the heart of the forest where there was a thin, yet high tower. Some of us climbed up to the top of the tower, including me. From up there, we could see an amazing view of the island. As far as you could see was trees and birds, and on the far, you could see the sea and some of the neighboring islands. It was beautiful. One of us brought a telescope for birdwatching. Different types of birds were gathering around in several areas, living comfortably, far away from the hassle of the city! I'm not a bird expert, so I can't name the bird species here. Milky Stork, Masked Finfoot, Bee-eaters and White-breasted are some of the species that can be spotted here.

The group continued to walk down in the forest, but the path was getting rougher. We had to walk in a swamp! Oh no! I wasn't prepared for that as I heard the water could go up to the waist as we were planning to plant some mangroves. Looking at the dirty water, I decided to walk back to the starting point. Hahaha! I was suffering enough from the mosquito's bites. It was all over me! (I had a mosquito repellent but left it in my bag - on the boat! Damn it!). My friend was kind enough to let me use his cajeput oil for my arms and legs. I had to laugh as I used it just like a body lotion! Haha.. I must've smelled like an old granny by then! :D

Even though I missed the whole activities of planting some mangroves in the forest, I had a good time observing the birds and enjoying the beauty of huge trees, with their big old looking roots pumping out of the soil. It was such a peaceful place. The sun rays falling down in between the tree's branches, made it a beautiful landscape all around the forest. Forget the mosquito's bites. This scene is too pretty to be missed out.

And I'm glad I did this trip.

Dive with Strong Current in Nusa Lembongan, Bali

My November trip, I decided to go scuba-diving in Bali, again. This time, it was only for a weekend-getaway, so I could dives 3 times (only one day), considering the minimum 18 hours of no-flight-time (note: after the last dive, one should at least wait for 18 hours before taking a flight).

Since November was supposedly a manta ray season in Nusa Penida - Bali, I packed my dive gear and went there. This would be my second dive trip in Nusa Penida (click here to read my first dive trip in Nusa Penida). The first dive, we dove at Crystal Bay. This dive site is known as the place where divers could see Mola-Mola. However, November wasn’t the season for Mola-Mola. So, I expected nothing. The visibility was quite poor, only around 10 meters. The water was a bit chill and mild current. Bumphead fish, Moorish idols, raccoon butterfly fish, bat fish, nudibranchs, big file fish (yes, it was a giant one!), clown trigger fish were some of the fish that I saw there. No mola-mola… sniff sniff.. :(

For the second dive, the boat took us to another dive site known as the Manta Point, located on southeast coast of Nusa Penida, about 1 hour away by boat from Crystal Bay. I enjoyed the journey as there was beautiful cliff and amazing rock formations along the way. Looking the wonderful scenery before me, I told myself, “My country is very pretty”, proudly.
And my mind started to wonder, “Hmm.. It must be really nice to have a villa on top of one of these cliffs, overlooking the sea... “ Ah, I just added 1 more wish on my wish list! ;)

Diving at the Manta Point could be rough. The rocks and high waves tossing against the high cliffs make this site a challenging point to dive. Sometimes divers couldn't even get to this site due to high waves. I asked the dive master, "What else to see here apart from mantas?". He said, "Nothing". Uh oh... :( Divers visit this site only for the manta and the best thing is that one doesn't have to dive deep as the manta can be seen as shallow as 7-10 meters depth!

When we arrived at Manta Point, the water was choppy, so it was very easy to get sea-sick on the boat. In this kind of situation, the best thing is to jump to the water as soon as we can, before we throw up! Hahaha.. My friend, who dove at the same site the weekend before, admitted that he successfully threw up and wasted his lunch meals. Ooppss.. And, I forgot to bring any medicine, so I didn't wait til long... wore the tight wetsuit (it's always harder to wear when it's wet! ugh!), booties, bcd, fins, mask rightaway.. and yep.. I was ready to explore the underwater reef! Woohoo...


The visibility was also poor, it was around 10 meters. Unfortunately, I didn't really see anything spectacular and wasn't lucky enough to see the manta :(. Oh well, at least I've tried my luck! Oriental sweetlips, lined sweetlips, filefish, pufferfish, parrotfish, nudibranch were among the usual suspects that I bumped into down there.

For the third dive, Nicky from Bali Marine Sports, decided to take us to Nusa Lembongan. The journey also took about one hour from the Manta Point in Nusa Penida. It was such a bumpy boat ride and I was surprised that I didn't get seasick! Plus, I even could manage to eat my lunchbox during those bumpy ride... not bad, huh? (even though sometimes I had to hold the box strongly and stop eating otherwise the food would jump all over the place!). Kevin, Mel and Nicky had their lunch later on, when we arrived in Nusa Lembongan. They decided to have a "calm" lunch, when the boat stopped moving. (hehe.. sorry guys, I was starving as hell after the second dive! couldn't be bothered to wait until we reached the third site!) :p

Nusa Lembongan, if all conditions are good, is considered as one of the best dive sites in Bali. It's recommended for experienced divers since the current is very strong here. It was definitely the strongest current I've ever experienced underwater! Oh my goodness! It was pretty scary... At one point, the current got very strong, me and Kevin, who was my buddy, had to hold on to a big rock.. And it didn't happen only once, but several times! As I brought my camera with me, it was almost impossible to take good macro shots. I couldn't stay still and had to hang on to something if I wanted to take any picture. At the end, when the current got too strong, I gave up. I turned off my camera and let myself got carried with the current. At 15 minutes before we ascended, I got separated from Kevin, but was still together with Nicky. Fortunately, as we dive through, we saw him hanging on a big rock, waiting for us. His body looked like a waving flag from far! Hahaha.. He said that he was sure that we would pass him anyway if he waited there. And guess what, when we ascended, we were far away from the drop off point! We appeared at the other end of the island. Nicky blew the giant sausage, so that the boat could see and pick us up.

Some divers say that diving in Nusa Lembongan is either beautiful or dangerous. For me, it is a combination of both. It was the best dive of the day. Beautiful corals (very colorful) and swimming with lots of fish were definitely worth it. Me lovin' it.. :)

Local Disco "Clubs" ala Malapascua Island

Walking around the island, one could see some interesting sights and understand a little bit of the way people live here. During the day, the locals work in the resorts/restaurants or work as fishermen, while some of the women stay at home taking care of the children as full time housewives or sell souvenirs at the beach to the few tourists on the island (this one, reminded me of Bali!). At night, they love to gather together on the beach, chilling and sitting around the boats that are parked nicely by the beach, with the lanterns as the only source of lights.

As I walked down the beach on a starry night, I came across a group of people who were building a castle made of sands. They're pretty good. They even built a pyramid and a "Kingkong" statue in which made me impressed! They must have been practicing this skills every night! :p

The village, in which located in the middle of the island, reminded me so much of the villages in Indonesia. The houses, the people, the trees and the environment. They even have small shops in which we called them as "warung" back in my country. These small shops sell all sorts of candies, snacks, cigarettes, drinks, etc, in a much smaller quantity than a mini market :). I just couldn't figure out how this tiny island has around 4,000 inhabitants. Where are they hiding? The island doesn't look cramp at all! The village looks pretty spacey. Oh, they must be invisible! :D

How do the young people spend their weekends here? I was quite surprised when I found it out. On Friday night, after dinner, me and my friends had a few drinks at one of the bars. I was planning to go to bed afterwards as I wanted to wake up early in the morning for my last morning dive (to see the thresher sharks again, yes!). But.. all of sudden, we heard some disco music pumping out loud not far away from our bar. We were wondering what's going on? We decided to check it out.

And there it was.. a scene in which I would never forget: a bunch of people dancing following the beat of RnB music from 4 huge loudspeakers on the beach. Two disco bulbs were hanging on the robe from one tree to another tree on the other side. Very creative, indeed!! This local disco was held in front of a bar which had a number selections of alcohol ready to be served to everyone. The DJ was hiding somewhere (yes, I couldn't see where the DJ booth was!), but he played a fairly good RnB and hip-hop music ;), including some new tracks from Justin Timberlake as well :D. And guess what... these young Malapascuan boys were really good in dancing! They danced like real hip-hop/RnB dancers, with all the hip-hop moves and rapper style! They even dressed up like one! Oh, so cool!

In less than 5 minutes, me and my friends were already dancing in the middle of this local disco, right below the disco bulbs! Hahaha... We mingled with the locals and danced together with them. So much fun! They were very friendly and they definitely knew how to create fun in this beautiful tiny island :)

Apparently, one can find this local disco every weekend. Every Friday, it's held on this spot, but on Saturday night, they hold it at another place, in the village. Everyone invited us to come to the disco again the next day. And you wouldn't believe how good their memories were. The next day, every time I bumped into the locals, they smiled and asked, "Are you going to the disco again tonight?" Hihihi... I felt I was one of them now! :D *lol*

The next day, we were ready to dance at the local disco again! It was easy to find the venue as they played the music to the max. So, we just followed where the music came from. Passing through some houses, there's no proper walking path (no asphalt, of course!). We had to walk in a dark under the moon light.

After walking for a few minutes, finally we got there. We were stunned. The Saturday's local disco was held in a big hall with basketball court in the middle. Around the basketball court was some food stalls selling barbeque and satay: pork, chicken, lamb, sausages, eggs, etc. But there was one thing that attracted my eyes... KETUPAT!!! Omigod.. they have ketupat here! (ketupat is a rice cake wrapped in coconut leaves). Suddenly my mind traveled back to Indonesia. On that day, it was an "Idul Fitri" day, a holy day where Moslem celebrates the end of Ramadhan, the fasting month. Every year, on Idul Fitri day, we eat this "ketupat" with some other Indonesian dishes, such as beef rendang, sayur labu, fried chicken, etc. Even though this year I didn't eat ketupat, seeing it in Malapascua, miles away from Jakarta, was enough to make me happy. I took a deep breath and smiled :).

This local disco was so much bigger than the other one. Seeing a lot of people dancing on the dance floor and chilling around the basketball court answered my question on where those 4,000 inhabitants living on this island were. It was easily 1,000 young people here! Impressive, eh?
The DJ played different types of music, including local songs as well. And once the local song was played in the air, suddenly everyone walked into the dance floor and danced cha-cha-cha!!! So funny! It was very interesting to see them dancing cha-cha-cha, happily. The girls moved their hips in such a way, they looked so flirtatious, while the guys followed the steps and smiled. They definitely knew the songs and all the movements by heart :).

So yeah, it was fun to see how the young generation of Malapascuans spend their weekends. One thing I knew, the warm of the Cebuanos made me feel at home, even though I realized I was miles away from home... :)

The Art of Ordering a Meal in Malapascua Island

If you're not a diver, don't worry you still can enjoy the beauty of Malapascua Island, Philippines. It's the perfect place to relax, laying on the beach with a good book and a list of your favorite music to soothe your ear on a white sandy beach and crystal clear water in front of you... such a beautiful place to be for those seeking an escape from a routine-city-life!

Being in the island for 5 days, I started to enjoy the lay-back way of life of the locals there. There's no such thing called "rush" in this island. It seems life moves so slow here. At first, of course it drove me on my nerves. For example, my first dinner, I decided to dine in at the Cocobana's restaurant because it was just 10 steps away from my bungalow. After ordering the menu, I had to wait for 1.5 hour until the meal was being served! My goodness! And, please bear in mind, the restaurant wasn't busy at all. There were only maximum 10 customers including me! I was starving as hell, so, waiting for 1.5 hours to get the meal didn't help at all.
I promised myself not to go to that restaurant again!

The next day, after diving, all of us were starving. Some friends went to another restaurant in the village, but me and my dive buddy couldn't be bothered to walk down the village, so... both of us ended up ordering food from the same restaurant again. This time, I chose to sit outdoor, at the garden, facing the beach. It was beautiful there... I ordered a stir-fry vegetable and my friend ordered a hamburger. We purposedly ordered the simplest meals, hoping that the food would be ready in no time. Plus, there was no other customers in the restaurant. So, we expected to enjoy our lunch soon.

But then... getting my stir-fry veggie in 15 minutes was only happened in my dream, not in Malapascua. Both of us had to wait for another 1.5 hours again!! "This is ridiculous!!", I thought. So, I ran into the kitchen to see what's going on. There were four female waitress chatting and laughing, sharing their stories and sitting in a group - doing nothing- at the corner of the kitchen and 1 male chef was cutting the garlic, SLOWLY at the other end of the kitchen. There were some vegetables, a ham and a fried burger bun on the kitchen table. Untouched.

I approached one of the female waitresses who was busy gosipping with the other waitresses, "Excuse me, I want to check whether our meals are ready. We've been waiting for ages". She was clueless and panicking. Then, she walked to the male chef and talked to him in Tagalog. I asked the chef, "How come it takes more than 1 hour only to prepare a stir-fry vegetable and a hamburger?". He said, "Because I'm doing it all by myself".
Oh, poor guy! I was wondering how come those female waitresses didn't help him at all?

This female waitress, she was clueless. She didn't even know how to make a hamburger! I was impatient to see how slow the whole preparing meals process was, so I went to the basin, washed my hand and said to the waitress, "It's very easy to prepare a hamburger. It doesn't even take 5 minutes to make one". I grabbed some lettuces, cheese, tomatoes, put some mayonaise on the burger bun and the fried ham, then... voila! "See? How easy it is?"
I gave the whole plate to her and said, "Here. You can give it to my friend, please". Then she walked to our table and served the burger to him. Ten minutes later, my stir-fry veggies arrived.

Isn't it unbelievable? You actually had to go to the kitchen and prepare your own meal in a restaurant because they were too slow to do it themselves?? *sigh* 1.5 hours to prepare a hamburger and a stir-fry veggie was just oo much! ... sorry.. no more business for you... :p

The next day, me and my friends decided to have dinner at the Exotic Restaurant. It was my favorite restaurant of the island, by far. The place was nice, with wooden chairs and tables, hammocks on the trees, lanterns on the garden, this restaurant was actually way beyond the standard, compared to the other restos in the island.
And the food? It was very nice. They offered different types of food: European, Indian, Chinese, etc, not to mention some famous Philippines dishes, of course.

I ordered a vegetarian curry and was satisfied with it. My friends ordered some seafood dishes and they were also happy with their meals. When it comes to drink, I asked the waitress, "Can I have the young coconut drink?"
She replied, "Oh, I'm sorry. We don't have the young coconut drink at the moment". "Why?", I asked. She replied, "Because we don't have anyone to climb up the coconut trees".
Me, "What???" Hahahahaaaa.... The next thing I knew, I couldn't stop laughing, "This is hillarious!!!"

The next day, me and my friends had dinner in the same restaurant again and this time, one of my friends decided to get the coconut from the tree using a long bamboo stick. He was trying so hard until one beach guard came to him and said, "You're not allowed to do that". My French friend replied with a strong French accent, "But... that's what the waitress said earlier... we wanted to drink young coconuts, but there's no one able to pick it up from the tree. So, that's why I'm doing this".

We were laughing out loud from our table, watching the whole life-French-comedy going on.


Another good restaurant in the island was "La Isla Bonita". It was located in the village, about 10 minutes walk from the main beach. The place looked like a little garden from outside. So, when you entered the resto, you'd walk down on a small walking path surrounded with plants. Nice. The resto itself wasn't big, it offered Italian food. Yummy. I had an aglio-olio pasta with basil. It was tasty. Some of my friends actually preferred this restaurant than the Exotic restaurant. They said the food here was much better here. I thought they both were nice, but I still preferred Exotic resto.
If you happened to be here, try the dessert: fried banana with honey. It's really good! Everyone loved it. Mmmm... mmm...

Next to "La Isla Bonita" was a restaurant called "Ging-Ging". The food here was standard but way much cheaper. But again, for breakfast, I had to wait for more than 1 hour until I got my two poached eggs! My goodness. What's wrong with these people??
"It's probably the island's way of life", I told myself, hundreds times.

No need to rush as there's no such word on a tiny island.

So, be prepared, when you decided to spend a holiday here, please order your meal before you're hungry. And please bring a tons of extra patience with you plus... a mosquito repellent lotion everywhere you go! ;D hehehe.. Enjoy your holiday!