I woke up having a hard time breathing. But
past 6 am of April 14, 2013, my brother and I left for Cebu without my mother
knowing what was happening inside my respiratory system. I acted as if I was
perfectly fine because this vacation could have been thwarted by our beloved
mother.
I wanted to lie. But my brother was moving
too quickly. It was impossible to get even. So I told him the truth and asked
him to try walking at my pace. He was obedient. We rode a white-colored metered
taxi outside the Departure Area of Mactan International Airport because some
say yellow cabs charge more. Our first destination was Basilica Minore del Sto.
Niño. Both the facade and the intricate interior are flabbergasting. To me the
church is not just a place to pray and celebrate mass but also a tourist attraction that I would never leave without pressing a
camera button. Magellan’s
Cross is few meters away from the historical church. A number of old women
carrying multi-colored candles greeted us outside the most famous landmark in
Cebu. An old woman approached us and offered a prayer for us in a form of
singing and dancing. As a true blooded Manileña I didn’t understand a single
word. I just hoped Heaven knows the lingo.
Basilica Minore del Santo Niño |
Though both exhausted, we were keen to see
the places I googled before our flight to Cebu. But at 9am we were already
hungry. Outside the Basilica is Jollibee. With our starving tummies, we didn’t
have so much thought. Then, we headed to Cebu Metropolitan Cathedral which is
just few blocks away. The church is a mixture of contemporary design and
complex structural forms, old but robust. This is where I was able to pray and
pour my heart out. I had a solemn conversation with God. Outside the church, we
met a college student selling religious memorabilia for a charitable cause. But
here’s the thing, he is also from Manila. So, our first souvenir also came from
our place of origin.
Ayala Center - Cebu |
Despite the scorching heat, we walked
towards Fort San Pedro located at Plaza Independencia. It is a reduced version
of Fort Santiago in Manila. The place provides a glimpse of the olden times and
a majestic view perfect for relaxation to pre-nuptial photo shoots. After that,
I suggested that we proceed to Metro Gaisano where, according to a certain
blogsite, a lot of cheap foods are available at the 6th floor. Believing that the mall is just
within the vicinity of the two historical churches, we marched the stretch of
Osmena Boulevard until we reached Colon Street, the oldest street in the
Philippines. Metro Gaisano
is located at the corner. It
was actually a long and strenuous walk. Though fairly near, a walk in Osmeña
Blvd is inapt on a sunny day. My brother suddenly had a change of mind. We rode
a jeepney to Ayala Center, instead. We had lunch at the foodcourt and had my
first taste of Cebu Lechon at CMT. 1/... wishes in my bucket list was finally
granted. And I must say it was really good. Ayala Center, at first, had no wow
impression on us. The virtual photos seem more attractive than it really is.
And the few people strolling on a Sunday was quite unusual. The landscaped garden
outside, however, changed our outlook. The mini park is truly an
attraction.
Our desire to get to some of the popular
tourist spot within Metro Cebu, was hindered by extreme fatigue. Instead of
finding the way to Crown Regency, we took a cab and asked the driver to help us
find a budget hotel near the airport. We checked-in at GV Hotel located at
Lapu-Lapu City. Unfortunately, our room is located at the 5th floor and the only way to go up is
through the stairs. Having difficulty breathing, it was literally aggravating
my physical condition. But
I had to endure the burden to be able to inhale some cool air. We rested for
approximately two hours. While resting, I was hoping that there’s an
inexpensive beach resort nearby. There is. However, the tricycle fare didn’t
match my shoestring budget. We immediately rerouted our itinerary to Mactan
Shrine where Lapu-Lapu’s monument is situated. It is a park located in Punta
Engaño, a 10-minute travel from Lapu-Lapu City via jeepney. The Shrine as a
whole is parallel to Luneta Park but much smaller in total area. Near the shore
stands a life-size statue of our first hero. A lot of souvenir shops can also
be found inside.
Savemore was our last stop. We bought
bread, chips, shawarma and bottled water before heading back to our hotel. And
that composed our dinner for that day. While both of us were trying to get a
sleep, the television was on the entire time that we were there. I only had forty winks. Parang namamahay. The hotel room merely served as a rejuvenating
haven for our very tired body. At least we were able to rest before our flight
to our next destination the following day.
To be continued...
P.S. I think a certain virus hit the device memory of my phone. All photos taken in Cebu were corrupted. Thankfully, my brother also had some snapshots.
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