<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548022</id><updated>2009-11-13T20:40:15.688+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TravelKage</title><subtitle type='html'>musings and meanderings. thoughts and other random things. 

welcome to: travelkage.blogspot.com</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelkage.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548022/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelkage.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548022/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>travelkage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09509747844427921003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>173</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548022.post-6749012987038528304</id><published>2008-09-27T13:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T13:31:40.110+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jellyfish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bucas grande'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='siargao'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kage gozun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travelkage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suhoton cove'/><title type='text'>Returning to Suhoton Cove</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;My first time to Bucas Grande was back in '04 with Millie and Scuba. Four years later, I find that not much has changed... which is a good thing. The boat ride is still epic (6 hours of travel time total), the scenery is still insanely amazing and the water is still crystal clear. The one thing I would change -- that boat ride! Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;To truly maximize the trip, leave when the sun is just about to broach the horizon. The three hour trip to Bucas Grande gives you a tour of Guyam, Naked Island, Dako and the La Janossa area. Bring enough water, food and other supplies (beer? snacks?) for the day because there is no store at Bucas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;At Bucas Grande, there is a short orientation about the island and its environs. After that, you take a smaller boat into the first cove. So yes, be prepared to spend an additional P200 per head for the tour of the island. The boat you paid for to take you there is exactly that -- just a boat that takes you there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;There a few caves and a lot of great scenery but the true highlight of Suhoton is the Jellyfish Lagoon. Hundreds of stingless jellyfish (two species as far as I know) swim unmolested by predators in this 50 meter deep saltwater cove. The jellyfish actually still have stingers but, due to lack of competition and fear, have devolved their stingers to a point where humans no longer feel the toxins that usually cause great discomfort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;At first it does feel a tad strange to swimming towards jellyfish instead of away from them. But you get used to it in time. And the experience is truly unforgettable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;If you get there early enough, you can take your time swimming and snorkeling. Just make sure you start making your way back to Siargao before 4pm since it will take another 3 hours to get back. And you don't want to be in the open ocean when the sun goes to bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;My personal favorite itinerary goes like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;-leave for Suhoton at sunrise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;-get there by mid-morning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;-hang out until lunch/ leave at noon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;-on the way back make stops at Dako for surfing (if there's swell) and Naked Island for photo ops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;-head back to Siargao island just in time for dusk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;-wash up and then have a full dinner washed down by a cold beer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Some photos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mufi1Dxwpvs/SO2WwqqNePI/AAAAAAAAAGs/cXz_uNGyx4M/s1600-h/SANY0046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mufi1Dxwpvs/SO2WwqqNePI/AAAAAAAAAGs/cXz_uNGyx4M/s320/SANY0046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255022103040456946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mufi1Dxwpvs/SO2Wwu6_7YI/AAAAAAAAAG0/OWDFfSMT5zs/s1600-h/SANY0099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mufi1Dxwpvs/SO2Wwu6_7YI/AAAAAAAAAG0/OWDFfSMT5zs/s320/SANY0099.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255022104184614274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mufi1Dxwpvs/SO2WwvMLcPI/AAAAAAAAAG8/AcP9c7XjZFU/s1600-h/SANY0101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mufi1Dxwpvs/SO2WwvMLcPI/AAAAAAAAAG8/AcP9c7XjZFU/s320/SANY0101.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255022104256671986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mufi1Dxwpvs/SO2WwnbEkgI/AAAAAAAAAHE/v0nctDFWl0Y/s1600-h/SANY0103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mufi1Dxwpvs/SO2WwnbEkgI/AAAAAAAAAHE/v0nctDFWl0Y/s320/SANY0103.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255022102171652610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" id="item_body" class="bodytext" author="kagey" author_possessive="kagey's"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548022-6749012987038528304?l=travelkage.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelkage.blogspot.com/feeds/6749012987038528304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548022&amp;postID=6749012987038528304&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548022/posts/default/6749012987038528304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548022/posts/default/6749012987038528304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelkage.blogspot.com/2008/09/returning-to-suhoton-cove.html' title='Returning to Suhoton Cove'/><author><name>travelkage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09509747844427921003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14619928564429847460'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mufi1Dxwpvs/SO2WwqqNePI/AAAAAAAAAGs/cXz_uNGyx4M/s72-c/SANY0046.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548022.post-973487653248771904</id><published>2008-08-10T12:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T13:01:41.064+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='norcal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chinatown'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travelkage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='san francisco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fisherman&apos;s wharf'/><title type='text'>San Francisco Hits</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mufi1Dxwpvs/SO2P5qHgPsI/AAAAAAAAAGk/6MUGwMw4HcE/s1600-h/USA-0170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mufi1Dxwpvs/SO2P5qHgPsI/AAAAAAAAAGk/6MUGwMw4HcE/s320/USA-0170.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255014560932314818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://kagey.multiply.com/photos/album/411/San_Francisco_Hits#9"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://kagey.multiply.com/photos/album/411/San_Francisco_Hits#9" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I hadn't been in SFo since I was a child and I was excited to see the city again. I remember loving the vibe there - and also being enamored with the idea of hippie runaways ditching the draft and finding "freedom" in the streets of Haight and Ashbury. What can I say? I was young(er) and easily swept up by romanticized ideals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, over a decade since my last visit, I realize that I continue to love San Francisco. Not for those same reasons necessarily (I know now that the era of free love was also the era of free herpes and shared hypodermic needles) but for the same, hmmm, distilled essence of what the city stands for. The vibe is more organic, less pretentious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highlights:&lt;br /&gt;- The view from the Golden Gate bridge (yes, a stereotype but what can you do? I love it)&lt;br /&gt;- Clam chowder eaten along the Wharf while fending off seagulls&lt;br /&gt;- Watching the buskers&lt;br /&gt;- Ghirardelli square (hello, chocolates!)&lt;br /&gt;- Cool breeze, warm sun. Love.&lt;br /&gt;- Wandering around Chinatown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some photos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mufi1Dxwpvs/SO2P5V4nVzI/AAAAAAAAAGM/pJ0gSgyrLd4/s1600-h/USA-0106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mufi1Dxwpvs/SO2P5V4nVzI/AAAAAAAAAGM/pJ0gSgyrLd4/s320/USA-0106.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255014555501156146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mufi1Dxwpvs/SO2P5X_tauI/AAAAAAAAAGU/Pa1g0f3Blh0/s1600-h/USA-0142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mufi1Dxwpvs/SO2P5X_tauI/AAAAAAAAAGU/Pa1g0f3Blh0/s320/USA-0142.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255014556067785442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mufi1Dxwpvs/SO2P5pMrUCI/AAAAAAAAAGc/qe5GQ0gUoe0/s1600-h/USA-0168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Mufi1Dxwpvs/SO2P5pMrUCI/AAAAAAAAAGc/qe5GQ0gUoe0/s320/USA-0168.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255014560685576226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mufi1Dxwpvs/SO2P5qHgPsI/AAAAAAAAAGk/6MUGwMw4HcE/s1600-h/USA-0170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mufi1Dxwpvs/SO2P5qHgPsI/AAAAAAAAAGk/6MUGwMw4HcE/s320/USA-0170.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255014560932314818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548022-973487653248771904?l=travelkage.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelkage.blogspot.com/feeds/973487653248771904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548022&amp;postID=973487653248771904&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548022/posts/default/973487653248771904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548022/posts/default/973487653248771904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelkage.blogspot.com/2008/08/san-francisco-hits.html' title='San Francisco Hits'/><author><name>travelkage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09509747844427921003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14619928564429847460'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Mufi1Dxwpvs/SO2P5qHgPsI/AAAAAAAAAGk/6MUGwMw4HcE/s72-c/USA-0170.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548022.post-7358885140923943453</id><published>2008-07-04T17:24:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T17:35:01.920+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='walt whitman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leaves of grass'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Papa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" id="item_body" class="bodytext" author="kagey" author_possessive="kagey's"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let's begin with a chat I was just having this afternoon with Millie. Only hours after I spent some quiet time at the Church of the Gesu. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Kagey: well... its my dad's bday today and so i went by the chapel at my old uli to say a small prayer and right after singing happy bday to him, i found myself totally losing it. just crying and crying. so i feel a bit weird today as well.&lt;br /&gt;Millie: aww. sorry kage&lt;br /&gt;Kagey: its okay. its like i just never really got used to the idea that he's really dead. and i wish sometimes that i could know for sure that he's watching us.  not in a creepy restless ghost way...&lt;br /&gt;Millie: yeah,sometimes that reassurance would be good.&lt;br /&gt;Kagey: just cos like so many awesome things have happened for me since he passed... and i kind of wish i knew for sure that he knows about those things. like getting on wetsand's homepage. and my promotion at work. or even that i got my cordao in capoeira.&lt;br /&gt;Millie: i think maybe if you believe he's there,then he'll be there.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And that leads us to this... my 2008 sort of birthday gift for Papa. I'd like to think this is what he was telling me today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;I depart as air, I shake my white locks at the runaway sun,&lt;br /&gt;I effuse my flesh in eddies, and drift it in lacy jags.&lt;br /&gt;I bequeath myself to the dirt to grow from the grass I love,&lt;br /&gt;If you want me again look for me under your boot-soles.&lt;br /&gt;You will hardly know who I am or what I mean,&lt;br /&gt;But I shall be good health to you nevertheless,&lt;br /&gt;And filter and fibre your blood.&lt;br /&gt;Failing to fetch me at first keep encouraged,&lt;br /&gt;Missing me one place search another,&lt;br /&gt;I stop somewhere waiting for you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;~ Walt Whitman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Song of Myself (Leaves of Grass)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;For those nights at the ULTRA sitting right behind the Purefoods bench, screaming ourselves hoarse (even on school nights). For picnics at midnight in your room with Mama and Ton. For coming to all my figure skating practices and driving me home afterwards. For teaching me "it's not what you know, it's what grade you get." Hahaha. For letting me stay home to watch the Chicago Bulls' Threepeat finals. For giving me my first camera (Mama too). For yelling when you should have (I could be a snot sometimes, I know) and for hugging when I needed it. For impersonating Goofy's voice. For playing practical jokes on my friends. For correcting my grammar and editing all my papers, even my book reports. For introducing me to the wonderful world of the Food Network. For 27 years of being the best dad ever, there will never be enough space for all the things I want to thank you for. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548022-7358885140923943453?l=travelkage.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelkage.blogspot.com/feeds/7358885140923943453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548022&amp;postID=7358885140923943453&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548022/posts/default/7358885140923943453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548022/posts/default/7358885140923943453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelkage.blogspot.com/2008/07/happy-birthday-papa.html' title='Happy Birthday Papa'/><author><name>travelkage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09509747844427921003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14619928564429847460'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548022.post-4525413758863297200</id><published>2008-07-03T17:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T17:39:15.027+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='siargao'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='osot alcala'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kage gozun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wetsand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cloud 9'/><title type='text'>Show and Tell: I Made it to the Main Page</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;There is a photo I took of Osot Alcala at Cloud 9 that has been living in the Philippine swellwatch portion of  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://www.wetsand.com/"&gt; Wetsand &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;, an international surfing site. It is one of my favorite photos primarily because Osot looks absolutely relaxed in it. There he is in a perfect standing barrel at one of the most famous right-handers in the country... with zero tension or stress in his body language. For all we know, he could thinking about what to eat at the Boulevard after his session. I love it... one of my favorite chargers completely at ease at his home  break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Anyway, get this. Today I got an email from one of the peeps at Wetsand. He told me they moved my photo to the main page for the month of July!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAUGH! How stoked am I?!!! Lemme tell you, I'm pretty f*cking stoked. :) I am as stoked as Osot is relaxed in that shot. I could do cartwheels right now if my body would only let me. Heehee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;That is all for this session of show and tell. Thank you to Chuck and Paolo!!! And of course to Osot. If he hadn't been out that day, there would be no photo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548022-4525413758863297200?l=travelkage.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelkage.blogspot.com/feeds/4525413758863297200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548022&amp;postID=4525413758863297200&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548022/posts/default/4525413758863297200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548022/posts/default/4525413758863297200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelkage.blogspot.com/2008/07/show-and-tell-i-made-it-to-main-page.html' title='Show and Tell: I Made it to the Main Page'/><author><name>travelkage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09509747844427921003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14619928564429847460'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548022.post-8891709920790955690</id><published>2008-06-24T17:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T17:44:11.104+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kage gozun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cementos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ibrahim gandawali'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viva olalia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='surfing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doc mark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='attornz'/><title type='text'>Popping the Cemento Cherry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I have always maintained that there is magic in Baler, Aurora. There is a powerful, mystical magic that permeates not only the Sierra Madres but the town of Baler itself. If you respect it and honor it, it will reward you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has been proven to me time and time again, one surf trip after another. Never more so than our last trip there when, after almost seven years of just watching from the platform, I finally paddled out to Cementos. Not just paddled out but actually caught my first Cemento wave. Not only caught my first ride but actually caught my first ride on the first wave that I paddled for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the line-up with me to share the stoke were Moro, Viva, Doc, Atornz, Roxy, Kev, Jong and two local Baler boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't epic. I never would've paddled out if it had been.&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't a fun size. I would have actually liked it to have been a bit bigger on the smaller sets.&lt;br /&gt;And yet, it was sooo much fun. Partly I think because, even at waist high, Cemento is powerful. And partly too because this was it -- I was popping my Cemento cherry. Finally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And even though the photos of Manong Boatman did not capture the ride, I will never forget it. I will never forget what the nose of my board looked like as it slotted itself into the wall. The color of the ocean. The tip of my right foot. The sounds of everyone cheering behind me. Even the sensation of the wave finally dying out underneath me. I will never forget any of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other highlights from the trip -&lt;br /&gt;- Fun sessions (albeit in kind of less-than-ideal conditions) at Sabang&lt;br /&gt;- Daily drives to Logbot and Charlie's to check for swell&lt;br /&gt;- The obstacle course right-hander at Logbot that Philip witnessed&lt;br /&gt;- Arvin's secret spot kainan on our way home&lt;br /&gt;- Sexy time with corals nila Phil, Kuya Jayps, Raf, Yuri and Super Perry&lt;br /&gt;- "Pating o. Gusto niyo?"&lt;br /&gt;- Rox and Kev's sunset couple's cruise&lt;br /&gt;- Room service kasi umuulan at tamad na kami bumaba&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548022-8891709920790955690?l=travelkage.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelkage.blogspot.com/feeds/8891709920790955690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548022&amp;postID=8891709920790955690&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548022/posts/default/8891709920790955690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548022/posts/default/8891709920790955690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelkage.blogspot.com/2008/06/popping-cemento-cherry.html' title='Popping the Cemento Cherry'/><author><name>travelkage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09509747844427921003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14619928564429847460'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548022.post-5120305392717567381</id><published>2008-04-30T17:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T17:13:52.181+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kittens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caraphil'/><title type='text'>Kittens!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;They came home with me last night straight from the CARA adoption center in Makati. Two beautiful rescue kittens whose names have yet to be determined. Already I am in love with them. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;The tri-color is a girl. Her brother is a handsome lad clad in orange. She is kind of shy and is spending most of her time hiding inside their box, sussing out her new home. He is all over the place, being charming and cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Again, for those who would like to add a cat to their homes, CARA has over 20 available kittens at the moment. All of them have been spayed/neutered and are litterbox trained. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;*Update: My boy's name is Trigger... he is confident and trigger happy when it comes to his playful bats and nibbles. My super shy girl is still unnamed because I want to get to know her more before I name her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more photos: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;http://kagey.multiply.com/photos/album/373/Whats_Up_Pussycat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548022-5120305392717567381?l=travelkage.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelkage.blogspot.com/feeds/5120305392717567381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548022&amp;postID=5120305392717567381&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548022/posts/default/5120305392717567381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548022/posts/default/5120305392717567381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelkage.blogspot.com/2008/04/kittens.html' title='Kittens!'/><author><name>travelkage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09509747844427921003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14619928564429847460'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548022.post-1863035214441774994</id><published>2008-04-30T17:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T17:06:11.273+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pantry chef'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meatball'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shrimp'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kesong puti'/><title type='text'>Pantry Cheffing: New experiments</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;The first is from the time last month that I was obsessed with kesong puti. I put it in everything: rolled up tortilla cigarillos with chopped mushrooms &amp;amp; garlic, heated raclette-style with sauteed onions and, how could I resist, stuffed in the middle of 4-season spiced meatball. Ground beef mixed with egg, shredded carrots, garlic, onions, breadcrumbs toasted with steak seasoning, pepper, &amp;amp; garlic powder... rolled into balls then stuffed with kesong puti. And when I ran out, stuffed with pepperjack cheese instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other one is my take on a recipe I saw on some Jamaican cooking show. Their one uses coconut rum and as I didn't have any, I used Mezcal and decided this dish would be called "Shrimp on my Island" if people liked it. If they didn't, there would be no need to name the dish because I would never make it again. It features brown sugar, pineapples, red peppers, shrimp and a healthy splash of tequila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;For photos check out:&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; http://kagey.multiply.com/photos/album/374/Snaps_from_the_Pantry_Chef#&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548022-1863035214441774994?l=travelkage.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelkage.blogspot.com/feeds/1863035214441774994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548022&amp;postID=1863035214441774994&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548022/posts/default/1863035214441774994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548022/posts/default/1863035214441774994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelkage.blogspot.com/2008/04/pantry-cheffing-new-experiments.html' title='Pantry Cheffing: New experiments'/><author><name>travelkage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09509747844427921003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14619928564429847460'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548022.post-2024965079275247744</id><published>2008-03-10T17:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T17:55:27.370+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pantry chef'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mango curry'/><title type='text'>Pantry Cheffing: Chicken Mango Curry Adventures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kagey.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/R8@OSgoKCnYAADAISPI1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignleft" src="http://images.kagey.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R8@OSgoKCnYAADAISPI1/IMGP1188.JPG?et=Ggloawecv0r8lpMGXKurUg&amp;amp;nmid=" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The best thing to eat in Siargao aside from super fresh fish and the pan de surf is, hands down, Chicken Mango Curry. Ocean 101 has it. Marife serves it too. It's like your trip to the island isn't complete if you don't eat this at least once during your stay. Millie and I became obsessed with this dish when we were on the island almost four years ago. It has a lot to do with our mango fanaticism I think. But that's a story for some other blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this morning, because I've been in a cooky mood ever since I got that herb garden, I decided to attempt my own version of it. Red chilli paste, ginger, spices, coconut milk, chicken, potatos and sweet luscious mango all thrown in together and made to party. It didn't come out exactly like the Siargao versions but it's still pretty damn tasty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;Okay, so it doesn't look like much in that tiny ramiken, shot with a point and shoot and no lighting. In fact, I will be the first to admit that it kinda looks like afritada. But believe me, it was super yummy! Close your eyes and imagine the smell of spicy coconut milk with just the slightest undernote of sweet mango. See? Yummy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;It put me in such a good mood that I decided to head to the aforementioned herb garden to see what I could harvest. Today's herb? BASIL. Lovely sweet and American basil... bright shiny green leaves just aching to be rough chopped and added to garlic, olive oil and lemon juice to make a quickie pesto marinade for the rest of the chicken pieces I had left over.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;But since I can't leave well enough alone, I had to look for something else to add to the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt; chicken pesto. Japanese firm tofu sliced into small rectangles joined the mess on the stovetop. The skin crisped just the way I like and the chicken absorbed the fresh pesto like a sponge. Then, again because I don't know how to just be still in a kitchen, I dusted the tofu with oregano and a little cayenne. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;The result lacked a little kick. Maybe because there were too many chicken pieces and not enough basil leaves? Hmmm... I'm not sure. Which only means that the next time my basil becomes harvest-able (yes, I know it isn't a word), I will have to try this again. And maybe I wont be tamad to bust out the D200 to shoot proper food shots. Heehee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;That is all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;Thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548022-2024965079275247744?l=travelkage.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelkage.blogspot.com/feeds/2024965079275247744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548022&amp;postID=2024965079275247744&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548022/posts/default/2024965079275247744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548022/posts/default/2024965079275247744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelkage.blogspot.com/2008/03/pantry-cheffing-chicken-mango-curry.html' title='Pantry Cheffing: Chicken Mango Curry Adventures'/><author><name>travelkage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09509747844427921003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14619928564429847460'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548022.post-4803407612288120826</id><published>2008-03-10T17:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T17:53:57.521+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='surf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kage gozun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la union'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bacnotan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stoked'/><title type='text'>Too tired to paddle, too stoked to stop</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;One of the best all around sessions ever, ever, ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Point was 6 foot on the face and kinda scary so we (Manang Mi, Roxy, JP Ong, Moro and I) opted for the milder waves at Bacnotan. 3-4 foot sets breaking both left and right. The left was sometimes giving 4-5 foot sets but those were closing out. The right (the one near the pier) was smaller but peeling. Waves barely had any juice but the walls were clean, the line-up was composed of friends and there was music blasting from the shore due to an ongoing competition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mia had a new (old) 8'1 balsa that is what I like to call a fun gun (okay, so I'm inventing my own terms). I was on Alexa Jazz, my 6'0 kite/hovercraft/fish. She and I swapped boards for a bit... and fell in love with each others' boards. So yes, we are board swingers! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was out from 11am to 3pm... then back again from 4pm to sunset. And, like Vic said, I'm usually never that masipag. Unless I really, really like the conditions. (I'm kind of picky in that sense). I also have ZERO photos from that day. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was one of those sessions where you catch a fun ride and, as you paddle back out filled with stoke, you watch your friend make the drop on yet another really fun wave... and you just know how stoked your friend is... so that adds to your own personal stockpile of stoke... and it just keeps going on like that until sunset. Too tired to paddle, too stoked to stop. Then you all pile in, drive back to San Juan and almost fall asleep while eating popcorn cos you're just that exhausted. And you know your body is going to be mean to you in the morning but you dont mind. It'll hurt... but it's the good kind of hurt. Those twinges in your back and shoulders that silently remind you of the session from the day before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548022-4803407612288120826?l=travelkage.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelkage.blogspot.com/feeds/4803407612288120826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548022&amp;postID=4803407612288120826&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548022/posts/default/4803407612288120826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548022/posts/default/4803407612288120826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelkage.blogspot.com/2008/03/too-tired-to-paddle-too-stoked-to-stop.html' title='Too tired to paddle, too stoked to stop'/><author><name>travelkage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09509747844427921003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14619928564429847460'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548022.post-2861862159137770999</id><published>2008-02-07T16:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T17:25:22.878+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aurora'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='philippines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travelkage'/><title type='text'>Philippines Yearbook 2008: Baler, Aurora</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is an intro to the article I did for the Philippines Yearbook 2008 whose theme for the year is Travel and Adventure. Filled with informative activities throughout this awesome archipelago, supported by excellent photography from some of the country's best, the book as a whole is an excellent addition to any bookshelf. It makes a great gift as well.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;This article has photos of Jeff dela Torre, Django Mendoza and Corey Wills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Apocalypse Wow: Baler, Aurora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Text by: Kage Gozun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Photos: Ivan Sarenas and Kage Gozun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Baler is the capital of the province of Aurora. The political and economic center of this historic province has long called to those drawn by the call of the wild.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;The journey truly begins at the foot of the Sierra Madre mountain range. Driving  along its cliffside roads is breath taking for two reasons: the overgrown foilage makes for spectacular scenery and the deep ravines a few feet away from the edge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;of the road makes for some nervous driving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;The drive is well worth it. The town is as rich in history as the mountains are in giant ferns and vibrant trumpet flowers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;In 1735, a wave struck this town and completely eradicated it. The destruction it left in its wake, and the fact that nearby areas where left virtually intact has become the stuff of legend. Slowly, the surviving inhabitants began to rebuild &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;the town, first known as Kinagunasan. By the later 1730s, Spanish clergy had set up shop. To this day, there is evidence to the strong ties Baler has with its Spanish roots. Among them are the annual Filipino-Spanish Friendship Day and the presence of the Baler Catholic Church, where Spanish troops held the American  soldiers at bay during the later 1800s. The town that had once been wiped off the face of the earth by a freak wave fell under American rule in 1900.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;It was the existence of waves that drew another historical figure to the town of  Baler. Back in the late 70's, Francis Ford Copolla himself set up shop along one of Baler's rivermouths and shot key scenes to his hit film Apocalypse Now. Among these scenes was the infamous surfing sequence along Charlie's Point. The film  wrapped up, Copolla flew out with his wife in tow and the crew left behind the first surfboards ever to be used in Baler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt; For the rest of this, please go out and get yourself a copy of the yearbook. National Bookstore retails the yearbook for around Php1,800.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548022-2861862159137770999?l=travelkage.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelkage.blogspot.com/feeds/2861862159137770999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548022&amp;postID=2861862159137770999&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548022/posts/default/2861862159137770999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548022/posts/default/2861862159137770999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelkage.blogspot.com/2008/02/philippines-yearbook-2008-baler-aurora.html' title='Philippines Yearbook 2008: Baler, Aurora'/><author><name>travelkage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09509747844427921003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14619928564429847460'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548022.post-6224905036100149885</id><published>2008-02-07T16:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T17:47:16.586+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='longboard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buji libarnes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moro gandawali'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='philippines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kage gozun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travelkage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poks esquivel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la union'/><title type='text'>Philippines Yearbook 2008: San Juan, La Union</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;This is an intro to the article I did for the Philippines Yearbook 2008 whose theme for the year is Travel and Adventure. Filled with informative activities throughout this awesome archipelago, supported by excellent photography from some of the country's best, the book as a whole is an excellent addition to any bookshelf. It makes a great gift as well.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); text-align: justify;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;LONGBOARDING IN &lt;span class="nfakPe"&gt;LA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;span class="nfakPe"&gt;UNION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Text and photos: Kage Gozun&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); text-align: justify;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;San Juan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;, &lt;span class="nfakPe"&gt;La&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;span name="st"&gt;&lt;span class="nfakPe"&gt;Union&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is in the Ilocos Region. &lt;span class="nfakPe"&gt;La&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="nfakPe"&gt;Union&lt;/span&gt;  itself is considered to be one of the gateway provinces that connect Southern Luzon to the  Northern provinces. It is bordered to the north by Ilocos Sur and to the south by Pangasinan. Its eastern border is Benguent province and to the west is the South China Sea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); text-align: justify;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Surfing came relatively early to San Juan and in the last decade alone, a growing surf industry has been witnessed along the stretch beach in the town of Urbiztondo, San Juan, &lt;span class="nfakPe"&gt;La&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="nfakPe"&gt;Union&lt;/span&gt;. Most, if not all, of the residents living along this short strip of beach are part of the local surf community. Each household will have at least one member who surfs, teaches surfing or is a good friend of a surfer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); text-align: justify;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The laidback vibe has also attracted its fair share of foreigners, mostly of Japanese and Australian persuasion. Some have been living in town for over two decades and are considered as locals in the community.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); text-align: justify;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A combination of an established surf industry and its accessibility from Manila has created one of the most tourist-friendly surf spots in Northern Luzon. Most would-be surfers choose travel to Urbiztondo simply because of the ready availability of boards, specifically longboards, for rent and instructors for hire. Beginners hooked on the sport but have no personal boards can easily rent one for the weekend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); text-align: justify;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The influx of beginners and students has also allowed for a longboarding culture to sprout in the water. Most of the local &lt;span class="nfakPe"&gt;La&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="nfakPe"&gt;Union&lt;/span&gt; surfers are equally adept at handling longboards as well as shortboards. It is not uncommon to find an equal amount of longboards and shortboards being ridden on any given day. Longboarding is in fact more commonly seen in &lt;span class="nfakPe"&gt;La&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="nfakPe"&gt;Union&lt;/span&gt; when compared to the other breaks nearby.  In fact, the local &lt;span class="nfakPe"&gt;La&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="nfakPe"&gt;Union&lt;/span&gt; surfers have sort of a reputation for dominating longboard-related competitions and contests. And come the weekend, as more  Manila longboarders pour out of cars and buses, expect to see more longboards sitting outside in the line-up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); text-align: justify;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Throughout the season, surf competitions are often held for both longboarders and shortboarders. But it is the annual international longboarding contest held town at the start of year that is the longest-running. . Run by long-term foreign residents in cooperation with the &lt;span class="nfakPe"&gt;La&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="nfakPe"&gt;Union&lt;/span&gt; Surf Club, the year 2008 will mark its tenth year in existence. The event is open to all people and has attracted its fair share of loyal followers who arrive each year to join the friendly competition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;For the rest of this... you'll have to buy the book.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; For the rest of this, please go out and get yourself a copy of the yearbook. National Bookstore retails the yearbook for around Php1,800. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Support your local travel writers and photographers! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548022-6224905036100149885?l=travelkage.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelkage.blogspot.com/feeds/6224905036100149885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548022&amp;postID=6224905036100149885&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548022/posts/default/6224905036100149885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548022/posts/default/6224905036100149885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelkage.blogspot.com/2008/02/this-is-intro-to-article-i-did-for.html' title='Philippines Yearbook 2008: San Juan, La Union'/><author><name>travelkage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09509747844427921003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14619928564429847460'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548022.post-795587761232530310</id><published>2008-02-07T15:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T17:27:58.708+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='philippines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='palawan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travelkage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el nido'/><title type='text'>Philippines Yearbook 2008: El Nido</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is an intro to the article I did for the Philippines Yearbook 2008 whose theme for the year is Travel and Adventure. Filled with informative activities throughout this awesome archipelago, supported by excellent photography from some of the country's best, the book as a whole is an excellent addition to any bookshelf. It makes a great gift as well. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El Nido: The Last Stop of the Last Frontier&lt;br /&gt;Text by Kage Gozun&lt;br /&gt;Photos by: Erik Liongoren&lt;br /&gt;Photo in blog: Kage Gozun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Palawan is the Philippines' "Last Frontier" then its town of El Nido is the vanguard of the frontier's borders. Flora and fauna are a premium draw here as there are only five islands where development for tourism purposes is allowed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Majestic marble cliffs stand guard over sandy shores and glassy waters. Small villages co-exist a mere boat ride away from some of the most luxurious resorts in the area. There are lagoons filled with emerald depths and endless discoveries.  Explore age-old caves and learn their whispered secrets. Or simply be on the look out for the multitude of wildlife both common and rare that make their homes on this enchanted place. There are 16 endemic and 10 threatened species of birds, 6 types of marine mammals endemic, and four species of endangered turtles that call the waters and forests of El Nido home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebrated author Alex Garland is said to have drawn inspiration for his bestseller "The Beach" from his stay at El Nido's Bacuit Bay. One visit to this marine reserve and you will understand why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Do:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Island Hopping is of course, a major portion of the activity. Within the area of Bacuit Bay alone are over fifty beaches. Many of the larger resorts offer packages that cover your boat, tour guide and a packed meal for the day. The higher-end hotels will even load a few kayaks onto your boat so you can paddle around the lagoons and explore at your own pace. Barring that, the town proper can supply you with the same. All you need to do is take a walk down the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scuba diving is a popular pastime. There are at least 30 known dive sites suited for a wide range of certifications from Open Water One to advanced qualifications. Keep your masks clear for sighting of dugong, rays and turtles. Live coral, a variety of reef fish, morays and, if you are lucky, the whale shark completes the list of marine wildlife on display. The larger resorts will sort this out for you or even offer a 15-minute intro dive as part of the package. On the mainland, look for Bacuit Divers and ask around for Willy, who has gained a good reputation from many a satisfied diver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make note of Paglugaban Cove for its healthy population of   Gorgonian fans, table, fire and brain coral and fields of Staghorn coral. And what would this coral fiesta be without its accompanying reef fish? The rainbow of color will take your breath away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miniloc Island houses two hidden lagoons, the smaller of which is good for snorkeling. The larger (northern) lagoon is accessible through a quick swim along a break in the cliff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If dry land is more to your liking, you can book guides to take you spelunking and cliff climbing. The El Nido Tour Guides Association is your best bet for assistance, especially if your resort does not have this included in your package.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, if packaged tours are not your thing, then hire a motorbike, get some information from the friendly locals and take off on your own adventure through the Final Frontier. The bikes are for rent at about Php800 pesos. Mountain bikes can also be rented in town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Local lore states that during the last war, the Japanese held prisoners in a series of caverns now called Bone Cave. If this is fact or myth is still on dispute but this shouldn't hinder you from crawling through the small opening to come into the first of the caves. Tunnels lead you to other chambers, many inaccessible without a rope and a sturdy guide. A natural skylight in one of the easier-to-reach chambers sheds a soft and lovely light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the rest of this, please go out and get yourself a copy of the yearbook. National Bookstore retails the yearbook for around Php1,800.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548022-795587761232530310?l=travelkage.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelkage.blogspot.com/feeds/795587761232530310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548022&amp;postID=795587761232530310&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548022/posts/default/795587761232530310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548022/posts/default/795587761232530310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelkage.blogspot.com/2008/02/philippines-yearbook-2008-el-nido.html' title='Philippines Yearbook 2008: El Nido'/><author><name>travelkage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09509747844427921003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14619928564429847460'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548022.post-3070456772416456271</id><published>2008-02-07T15:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T15:56:42.541+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='philippines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travelkage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='batanes'/><title type='text'>Philippines Yearbook 2008: Batanes</title><content type='html'>&lt;i style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;This is an intro to the article I did for the Philippines Yearbook 2008 whose theme for the year is Travel and Adventure. Filled with informative activities throughout this awesome archipelago, supported by excellent photography from some of the country's best, the book as a whole is an excellent addition to any bookshelf. It makes a great gift as well.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;BATANES: Bring your own adventure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Text: Kage Gozun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Photos: Erik Liongoren &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;The ten islands that make up the province of Batanes are at the northernmost tip of the Philippines. Geographically, Batanes is closer to Taiwan than it is to the northernmost tip of Luzon. The distance also explains the difference in ethnicity of the locals of Batanes, known collectively as Ivatan. Unlike most of the country whose people claim similar ethnic backgrounds to the Malays, Ivatans are closer to the Tao people of Orchid Island, Taiwan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Nearly half of the province is made up of hills and mountains. Lush greenery tapers off to give way to stretches of sandy beaches and rocky shorelines. This topography coupled with its constant rainfall and strong winds has created a destination that is truly one-of-a-kind in the country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Off shore, the China Sea hugs one side of the Batanes islands while the Pacific borders the other. There is a point where both oceans meet, creating a strong current that makes sea voyages in this area particularly dangerous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;This is a land where nearly every angle is a photo-op and the scenery is unlike any other Philippine destination. It is part Ireland, part Hawaii but essentially all Ivatan. The long stretches of time with near constant wind have created a people who have learned to live with the elements of nature. Ivatan houses, created originally from thick stone blocks, cogon roofing and limestone, are still used on the island of Sabtang. The islands are living museums – testaments to the rich culture and history of a province that for many decades was left to develop on its own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Of the ten islands, only three are inhabited. The capital of the province is Basco, located on Batan island. Sabtang is a short boat ride away. The last of the inhabited islands is Itbayat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;One of the most notable facts about Batanes is their claim to a zero crime rate. Violent crime is unheard of on the islands and even petty theft is a rare occurrence. Visitors who misplace or lose personal items are told to visit the local radion station in Batan so that an island-wide bulletin can be aired. Locals who have found items are also likely to drop them off at the station. To underscore this claim, while we were visiting the town of San Vicente , Sabtang I noticed a sign posted in front of the municipal hall. It said, quite clearly, "Lost and Found: Money."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;For the rest of this... you'll have to buy the book. Support your local travel writers and photographers! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548022-3070456772416456271?l=travelkage.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelkage.blogspot.com/feeds/3070456772416456271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548022&amp;postID=3070456772416456271&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548022/posts/default/3070456772416456271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548022/posts/default/3070456772416456271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelkage.blogspot.com/2008/02/philippines-yearbook-2008-batanes.html' title='Philippines Yearbook 2008: Batanes'/><author><name>travelkage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09509747844427921003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14619928564429847460'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548022.post-4163536481247617498</id><published>2008-01-28T21:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T21:10:33.359+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bacon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='burgers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adam kuban'/><title type='text'>Yes, I am drooling as I type this out.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Due largely to the holidays and my new herb garden, I have renewed my interest in all things delicious.  Today, I found this: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://www.seriouseats.com/required_eating/2007/06/burger-made-of-ground-bacon.html"&gt;The all bacon burger&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; made its online debut in the middle of 2007. Then the creator of this thing of total beauty took it a step further and found a way to stuff it with cheese and DEEP FRY the sucker. And now, thanks to writer and major foodie Adam Kuban, you too can recreate this sinfully delicious delight at home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;For the full recipe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://food.yahoo.com/blog/ahamburgertoday/5226/how-to-make-a-deep-fried-cheese-stuffed-burger-from-bacon"&gt;check this out&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548022-4163536481247617498?l=travelkage.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelkage.blogspot.com/feeds/4163536481247617498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548022&amp;postID=4163536481247617498&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548022/posts/default/4163536481247617498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548022/posts/default/4163536481247617498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelkage.blogspot.com/2008/01/yes-i-am-drooling-as-i-type-this-out.html' title='Yes, I am drooling as I type this out.'/><author><name>travelkage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09509747844427921003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14619928564429847460'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548022.post-2546498507731718508</id><published>2008-01-28T21:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T21:05:25.712+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pantry chef'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kage gozun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dessert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bananas'/><title type='text'>Pantry Cheffing: Brown Sugar and Rum Bananas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I grew up with fried banana served with sugar for merienda. Later on, I tweaked the 'recipe' a little to add more flavor. I usually make this when I'm in charge of bringing dessert to parties but without the rum. Then my friend Venus made it with rum once at a party and I've been sold on that version ever since. I've done a bit of tweaking to her recipe and came up with this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Unfortunately, I often cook by taste so I dont have actual measurements for the ingredients. Heehee. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Saba&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; bananas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Brown Sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Rum (preferably Tanduay)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Cinnamon (sticks or powder)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Lemon Juice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Directions:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Slice bananas lengthwise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Combine Rum, Lemon Juice, Brown Sugar and Cinnamon in a deep bowl. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Soak bananas in liquid for 15 minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;In a heated pan, melt butter and introduce banana slices. Pour rum-sugar liquid into pan as needed to heighten flavor. Once slices have turned a golden brown, remove from pan. Place on paper towels in futile effort to absorb excess oil. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Best served warm with a side of French Vanilla ice cream and eaten in a hammock overlooking a pristine beach while the smell of frangipani blossoms wafts in the air. Or you know, for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;merienda&lt;/i&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;on a Sunday afternoon, whichever comes first&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Note: you can also grill the banana slices in another effort to make it a healthier version of this rum soaked, sugar packed pottasium filled treat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548022-2546498507731718508?l=travelkage.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelkage.blogspot.com/feeds/2546498507731718508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548022&amp;postID=2546498507731718508&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548022/posts/default/2546498507731718508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548022/posts/default/2546498507731718508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelkage.blogspot.com/2008/01/brown-sugar-and-rum-bananas.html' title='Pantry Cheffing: Brown Sugar and Rum Bananas'/><author><name>travelkage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09509747844427921003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14619928564429847460'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548022.post-3817893306938026963</id><published>2008-01-28T20:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T21:01:18.271+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pantry chef'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chicken breast'/><title type='text'>Pantry Cheffing: Shop Boys' Chicken</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://khaleyla.multiply.com/"&gt;Cybs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; introduced me to the term 'pantry chef' many moons ago. It banks on going through what you have in your kitchen and inventing a dish. Some are total duds. Others become staples at potluck dinners.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;This is an impromptu meal I invented for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kagey.multiply.com/photos/album/117"&gt;Jun's Despedida&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; and it is super easy to make.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Goes great with olive oil-based pasta or with dry brown rice. Best eaten with friends over cold drinks and amidst lots of good vibes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Here we go: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;- Chicken Breast Fillets, cut into strips or cubes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;-1 bottle Sweet Chili Sauce (I am partial to Jufran)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;-2/3 bottle fresh honey (different varieties taste slightly different, I like Palawan honey)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;- One bulb of garlic, rough chopped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;- One inch of ginger root, rough chopped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;- Chili powder to taste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;-Marinate chicken in sweet chili sauce, honey and chili powder. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;-Allow chicken to sit for at least half an hour. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;-In a heated non-stick pan, stir fry garlic and ginger in light olive oil. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;-Add chicken when garlic has started to brown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;-Coat the chicken pieces with chili-honey mixture for added flavor and color.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;-Remove from heat when chicken is cooked through. (use a toothpick or fork to test)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Serve with love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548022-3817893306938026963?l=travelkage.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelkage.blogspot.com/feeds/3817893306938026963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548022&amp;postID=3817893306938026963&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548022/posts/default/3817893306938026963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548022/posts/default/3817893306938026963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelkage.blogspot.com/2008/01/pantry-cheffing-shop-boys-chicken.html' title='Pantry Cheffing: Shop Boys&apos; Chicken'/><author><name>travelkage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09509747844427921003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14619928564429847460'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548022.post-380864484967440315</id><published>2008-01-28T20:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T20:43:28.278+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pantry chef'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pesto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Pantry Cheffing: Sundried Tomato Pesto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://kagey.multiply.com/photos/album/341/Surf_Addicts_Dinner_in_Mexico#50"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://kagey.multiply.com/photos/album/341/Surf_Addicts_Dinner_in_Mexico#50" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;For Christmas this year, I thought I would make pasta again. Then I found out that a neighbor had sent over spaghetti and some green pesto. So I looked around the pantry and cobbled this together instead. And you know what? I think we have a new winner!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;If you dont have the time to make your own pesto, you can always get the pre-made ones from the local grocery stores. I like the brand &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" rel="nofollow" href="http://www.bravo.ph/deliitems.html"&gt;Bravo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;, P220 for a bottle. Really yummy. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- For Sundried Tomato Pesto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;250gm sundried tomatoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;toasted pinenuts&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 cloves garlic (crushed)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2/3 cup shaved parmessan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;150 mls olive oil&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chopped basil&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chopped parsley&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;salt to taste&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pepper to taste&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- One box All Purpose Cream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;- 5 fillets spicy sardines, deboned and shredded&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;* Alternatively you can use shredded anchovies, tuna or chicken breast &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Sundried Tomato Pesto place all the ingredients except the olive oil into a food processor and blend to a course paste. Gradually add your olive oil and blend to a smoother paste. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;With a wire whisk, slowly add the all purpose cream and shredded sardines no longer lumpy. Keep adding cream to desired texture. Personally I like it a bit lumpy. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spread on thin bread with some shaved pepper jack then toast, or use as a dip for chips. Or thin it out with more all purpose cream and use as a pasta sauce.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;(When I do this, I like to shred some old queso de bola as a topping for a little zing)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serve to friends and family members with a smile. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548022-380864484967440315?l=travelkage.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelkage.blogspot.com/feeds/380864484967440315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548022&amp;postID=380864484967440315&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548022/posts/default/380864484967440315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548022/posts/default/380864484967440315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelkage.blogspot.com/2008/01/pantry-cheffing-sundried-tomato-pesto.html' title='Pantry Cheffing: Sundried Tomato Pesto'/><author><name>travelkage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09509747844427921003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14619928564429847460'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548022.post-5324121275274703976</id><published>2008-01-15T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T20:59:02.313+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kage gozun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='road trip'/><title type='text'>The Ten Hour Road Trip home</title><content type='html'>Gloomy Baler weekend for Aya's first despidida. Only one day of surf where it took me an hour to get out during the morning session. Moro, Aya, Dom and I were all on borrowed boards. JB didn't even have a board at all. Then Tin's new board came with faulty screws, which led to the immortal phrase of the weekend "All I need is a long screw." Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took me close to half an hour to get to the line-up. But I refused to quit and finally made it through that one tricky section. Of course, by then I was too tired to do much more than sit there and rest. I did feel a tremendous amount of satisfaction though that I didn't just turn back and go have a coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The afternoon session had a majority going to Cemento. Moro, Del, Raf Aerika and I stayed behind to surf the beach. I actually only got one wave that afternoon. Decent, not anything to brag about but still, fun enough to talk about post-sesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By sunset, it was raining haaaaard and we were all getting worried about the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was pouring down rain and howling winds. So for the first time ever, we were out of Bay's Inn before lunch. And yet it still took us 10 freakin' hours to get to Manila. Why? Well... first there was the rickety bridge incident. As Philip drove his pick-up over the temporary timber bridge, they noticed that one plank was too small for the car. It was definitely going to buckle under the weight of the vehicle. So they stop right on the bridge, which really was just a bunch of large planks thrown together. The entire convoy held their collective breath as a "rescue plank" was found by some enterprising locals. Once Phil's car was over the river, the rest of followed with a mixture of speed and caution. We made it through the rest of the mountain with no incidents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Raf's front tire bearing decided to call an early retirement. It took us two hours to find a mechanic. Then Philip's rear tire went flat and we had to make another roadside stop. Seriously, this was the longest trip home from Baler ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm just glad nothing more adventurous happened to us (like landslides and getting swept away by the raging rivers).  And that this crew knows how to roll mellow-like, with no high maintenance hissy fits or tantrums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are Surfer, even when there's hardly any surf to be had. (&lt;i&gt;We are Surfer is a trademark of Paeng de Leon&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For photos: http://kagey.multiply.com/photos/album/333&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548022-5324121275274703976?l=travelkage.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelkage.blogspot.com/feeds/5324121275274703976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548022&amp;postID=5324121275274703976&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548022/posts/default/5324121275274703976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548022/posts/default/5324121275274703976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelkage.blogspot.com/2008/01/ten-hour-road-trip-home.html' title='The Ten Hour Road Trip home'/><author><name>travelkage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09509747844427921003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14619928564429847460'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548022.post-4046601786050597165</id><published>2008-01-14T20:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T20:48:15.214+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kage gozun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la union'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hula hula'/><title type='text'>A birthday in three parts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Part 1: The traditional salubong with the Crew. This year's venue: La Maison. This year's unexpected theme: Playing with Frames (aka Chino! Stop it na!) As usual walang photos ng food cos we were all playing catch up... and picking on Jen kasi sabi ni Chino masungit daw sya that night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Part 2: The traditional early morning wakey wakey then, much later on, family dinner. Not a lot of photos from part 2 cos we were eating like 90% of the time. You must try &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hula Hula &lt;/span&gt;in Shang Mall. It's the best! It is also owned by Red Crab so they have that menu plus a lot of new items. I love, love, love the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lemongrass &amp;amp; Coconut seafood soup&lt;/span&gt;. Every sip was a bit of heaven. And they also have their own version of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nasi Goreng&lt;/span&gt; that goes perfectly with my personal version of culinary heaven: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Crabs Lillian &lt;/span&gt;(steamed crab in a coconut and chili sauce) Yum! Then we spent the weekend in La Union with Mama, Ton, Sug, Moro, Gigi and Jason. I didn't surf much over the weekend but I also didn't mind much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Part 3: OMG!!! Super thanks to Moro, Dom and Aya for planning a surprise party for me! I was totally oblivious to their planning... and even when I arrived earlier than all the guests, I still didnt have a single clue. Hahahaha. This is the first time anyone has thrown a surprise party for me and I was super duper stoked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For photos: http://kagey.multiply.com/photos/album/332/A_Birthday_in_Three_Parts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548022-4046601786050597165?l=travelkage.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelkage.blogspot.com/feeds/4046601786050597165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548022&amp;postID=4046601786050597165&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548022/posts/default/4046601786050597165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548022/posts/default/4046601786050597165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelkage.blogspot.com/2008/01/birthday-in-three-parts.html' title='A birthday in three parts'/><author><name>travelkage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09509747844427921003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14619928564429847460'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548022.post-1888178876968255455</id><published>2007-12-27T02:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T02:10:36.557+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tarlac'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curfew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la union'/><title type='text'>F- You Curfew!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Moro and I were just about to start a super yummy meal at Bellini's when they announced curfew on the news. (Curfew?! Gago ba sila?) So instead of savoring the dinner, we scarfed it down so we could meet up with Isa, Aids and Terence and hightail it out of the curfew zone. Our goal? Be out of Tarlac before midnight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Aids was The Man, getting us past the last checkpoint at exactly 11:51pm. Nine minutes to spare! We tried to take a photo of the clock but it came out blurry so you'll just have to believe us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Friday morning session -- you know how sometimes you feel switched off? I felt switched off. Couldn't seem to get my game on. Managed one ride that I was really stoked about but that seemed to be it. The afternoon session was so much better... I felt reconnected to my board and not as bummed as I was in the morning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Saturday - the return of The Colony with two new 'brellas and coolers galore. Super crowded - and kind of dangerous - Bacnotan line-up. Dom's first five waves resulted in her getting hit five times by various boards. Hassle. It got to the point where I sacrificed rides for safety and sat myself at the very shoulder just so I could be away from the board traffic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It cleared up a little after lunch and we managed to have fun without being afraid for ourselves and our boards. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Sunday was beach break and Point day as the swell had really died down. Crowded everywhere too as the grommets were done with their comp and could now freesurf to their hearts' content.  At first I took the longboard out thinking I would have an edge over the groms. No cigar. I spent the rest of that day hanging out and watching the action from the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; Then it was time to pack up and head back down to Manila. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Highlights:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;- JP Sarmiento's major wipe out at Hacienda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;- Marnie turning out to be a rehab center worker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;- Tin Terrible and the C-Class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;- More apples and coco jam snackage! Spread the love!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;- Seeing the Siargao &amp;amp; Baler groms again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;- (For once) not minding that we were doing 160 in Tarlac&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For photos: http://kagey.multiply.com/photos/album/316&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548022-1888178876968255455?l=travelkage.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelkage.blogspot.com/feeds/1888178876968255455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548022&amp;postID=1888178876968255455&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548022/posts/default/1888178876968255455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548022/posts/default/1888178876968255455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelkage.blogspot.com/2007/12/f-you-curfew.html' title='F- You Curfew!'/><author><name>travelkage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09509747844427921003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14619928564429847460'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548022.post-5779119635720770282</id><published>2007-11-27T14:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T14:47:20.178+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mayat ti daluyon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la union'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bacnotan'/><title type='text'>Cover the World with Stoke</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Super stoked weekend that more than made up for last weekend. It was firing everywhere! Saturday was all about Bacnorth Shore's wild, wild lefts and crazy impact zone if you went right. Stoked, stoked, stoked from my second wave. Tired from walking out and around and paddling back to the peak. The afternoon sesh lasted only 45 minutes but it was sobrang worth it! All of it was so worth it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Ride of the day and comp champion? Tin Terible and her superdrop! :) Plus, the sunset colored our world bronze. Miko and I were padding back out when this set came through... first wave went to Marky and Phil... next one to Aston. Once they were past us, we resumed paddling... all of us glowing from that killer sunset. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Sunday began with rain. But the rain begat better swell. Heehee. We split the line-up between the Point, Carille and Bacnorth Shore and everyone came back so filled with stoke that if we could've bottled it and sold it, we'd have enough to buy the Indies Trader II. No kidding. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Bacnorth was unbelievable: wild, wild lefts at the rivermouth (shoulder to head high with overhead sets coming in every 15 minutes... and some paddle or die moments and of course, me &amp;amp; Phil sharing some white wash and laughing as we rode past the impact zone)... mellow rights at the pier (shoulder high and clean). Personal ride of the day? The first wave at the pier, dropping and slotting it in... with a mellow right hander peeling along. Haaaay! So much stoke that I dont know what to do with it. I think I might dance for a bit. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548022-5779119635720770282?l=travelkage.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelkage.blogspot.com/feeds/5779119635720770282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548022&amp;postID=5779119635720770282&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548022/posts/default/5779119635720770282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548022/posts/default/5779119635720770282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelkage.blogspot.com/2007/11/cover-world-with-stoke.html' title='Cover the World with Stoke'/><author><name>travelkage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09509747844427921003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14619928564429847460'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548022.post-8308566030205999377</id><published>2007-11-20T18:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T18:20:15.263+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach break'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='msa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la union'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='surfing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='surf lessons'/><title type='text'>Spoiled by the North Swell (so far)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;In the last five weeks we've been enjoying an amazing run with the North swell season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Joncy's Birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We kicked the first of a series of long weekends with "the event of the year." It wasn't an &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;official&lt;/span&gt; MSA event. But it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;was&lt;/span&gt; a major event without peer... Joncy's Fabulous Fete! Loads of food, a big-screen projector, a sound system and over 30 cases of booze. Yan ang birthday party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also over the weekend: super stoked sessions for everyone at both the Point and Bacnotan (Dom/Aya: I used Alexa all weekend!) ... Olracs' birthday... ice cream sessions on the beach (Pinipig Brazo de Mercedes the best!) ... and the boys all trooping down to vote for Kuya Enteng on Monday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best conversation of the long weekend?&lt;br /&gt;Buji: Ang sarap ng alon!&lt;br /&gt;Nica: What?&lt;br /&gt;Buji: The waves were delicious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We drove home Monday night to spend two days in Manila then packed our bags again to head up for another long weekend in La Union.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Reunion Weekend/Surfing Break 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This particular weekend was a major reunion for me. In attendance were my first ever surf buddies (Daddy Alex, Rico, Al, Ter, Gab, Bjorn Pabon, Pao, Killer, Lui, Mama Amanda), the new crew (the Sarmientos, Gamboas, ToPhil, Del, Marky, Tin Terible etc) and most of the apartment gang (Earl, Roxy, Joncy, Viva, Doc, Adda, Olracs, Quito), the weekend ampons (Isa, Aids, Jam, BJ, Lib)... plus basically almost everyone else. Note to Aya and Dom: I missed you girls super much but I'm glad that you guys had an excellent week in Baler!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day of 11am to 6pm and then two days of 9am to 6pm in Bacnotan. Ginawang opisina ang Bacnotan e. Hehe. Coolers and pink umbrellas rock! "The Colony" sharing ice, beer, food and stoke. Two "comps" with no rules... except no stretching. Haha. Super fun sessions on Alexa, who is still running faster than I am. But we're getting there, slowly... but we are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one and only time I brought out the D-200 was also the one day that the Point looked unphotogenic! Haha. Wild waves for the comp ... as in wild with an h. WHILD. Check my multiply account to gaze at the craziness that was the comp's waves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations to the winners of this year's event:&lt;br /&gt;Moro for Men's Open&lt;br /&gt;Kaw Kaw for Expression Session&lt;br /&gt;Bilmar for Grommets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which brings us to the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Back to BacNorth Shore&lt;/span&gt; weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay! Another surf weekend with good friends, good waves and great vibes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scored waves in Bacnotan in between shoot sessions with the Aloha team. Special thanks to Phil, Lemon and Doc Mark, the witnesses of my nice Bacnotan rides. Aya's sexy snap. JP dropping in on Aston thrice in twenty minutes. Bic vs Paddleboard? The paddleboard always wins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paddle or die? Paddle! Tired from walking around and paddling back out? Find a longboarder and beg them to tow you for a bit. And never forget to bring your snack box and cooler!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Champion of this weekend's comp: Phil "Switchfoot Ampota" Santiago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;post-script: &lt;i&gt;Nagiinarte ang skin asthma ko at tinatanong na ako sa office kung baket ako mukhang leopard. Halos lahat ng meals namin galing sa de lata kasi sobrang budget na yung weekend namin. Lutang sa opisina ngayon kasi puyat sa biyahe. Pero stoked naman! Woot, woot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;And PLUGGING our surf school: Mayat Ti Daluyon offers surf lessons and board rentals in San Juan, La Union. For more information check out &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;http://tajmoro.multiply.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548022-8308566030205999377?l=travelkage.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelkage.blogspot.com/feeds/8308566030205999377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548022&amp;postID=8308566030205999377&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548022/posts/default/8308566030205999377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548022/posts/default/8308566030205999377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelkage.blogspot.com/2007/11/spoiled-by-north-swell-so-far.html' title='Spoiled by the North Swell (so far)'/><author><name>travelkage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09509747844427921003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14619928564429847460'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548022.post-5266489038784497476</id><published>2007-10-25T18:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T18:57:26.801+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='7S'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la union'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la maison'/><title type='text'>From La Maison to La Union</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Started the weekend with birthday lunch for my brother at La Maison (got free birthday brownies!!! Woot, woot!) then off to La Union for another weekend of sunshine and surf. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;The Point was glassy and big and peeling and perfect. Getting out was the opposite. Wild. One million duck dives plus extra strong current. So... I went to Bacnotan instead. Hahahaha. Same thing for Sunday. It was smaller there but so much easier to get out to the line-up. .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Highlights:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;- Akaw Daluyon is now in the hospital :( His deck buckled while Moro was using him at the Point so now he is in the loving hands of Aki Akinaga, the Yoda of LU Surfing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;- Angel made a special batch of turon for dinner. Sobrang sarap! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;- Scored three extra stoke rides that I continue to replay in my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;- The standard LU sunset never fails to take my breath away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;- Lunch at Hacienda this weekend came with sinigang! Woohoo! Love sinigang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;- Hangin' out with Paolo Babycakes ni Bjorn Soler again. It's been too long Pao. Glad to see you back in the line-up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;- Moro shredding on his new 7S superfish (no name yet)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;- The ride home with only me in the backseat of the Santa Fe = snoozing the whole way down to Manila. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548022-5266489038784497476?l=travelkage.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelkage.blogspot.com/feeds/5266489038784497476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548022&amp;postID=5266489038784497476&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548022/posts/default/5266489038784497476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548022/posts/default/5266489038784497476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelkage.blogspot.com/2007/10/from-la-maison-to-la-union.html' title='From La Maison to La Union'/><author><name>travelkage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09509747844427921003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14619928564429847460'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548022.post-432475755218835202</id><published>2007-10-24T18:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T18:59:12.384+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='la union'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='surfers inn'/><title type='text'>North Swell Na 'To!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;First long weekend of the 'ber months! :) Chest high with shoulder high sets at both the beach break and the Point. Clean and glassy. Surprisingly not that crowded. Longboard days (taba nung alon!). Scored a super good ride Friday morning that set the mood for the rest of the weekend. And got some fish time in too on Sunday morning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Rode home with Joncy and his new surfmobile. Not a lot of photos cos we were in the water A LOT. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Some things that weren't photographed but are worth mentioning:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;- A full rainbow during the Saturday afternoon session. One end at Surfmaid, the other at Hacienda :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;- My view of Lemon clapping for me as I made that awesome drop :) Moro on the inside yelling at me to keep charging it. Hihihi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;- Daisy framed by the sunset, sitting on her board in the line-up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;- Super good lunch at Hacienda -- inihaw na manok with adobong bamboo shoots for only P75! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;- The new lights in the driveway of Surfers' Inn. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;- Carla Sebastian charging the beach break on her fifth time surfing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;- Two seven year olds getting their first tastes of stoke for three whole days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out &lt;a href="http://kagey.multiply.com/photos/album/290/North_Swell_Na_To"&gt;this album&lt;/a&gt; for the snapshots.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548022-432475755218835202?l=travelkage.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelkage.blogspot.com/feeds/432475755218835202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548022&amp;postID=432475755218835202&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548022/posts/default/432475755218835202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548022/posts/default/432475755218835202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelkage.blogspot.com/2007/10/north-swell-na-to.html' title='North Swell Na &apos;To!'/><author><name>travelkage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09509747844427921003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14619928564429847460'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8548022.post-9091867231476544235</id><published>2007-10-01T13:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T13:32:44.114+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jason shibata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='siargao'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cloud 9'/><title type='text'>My new favorite surfer!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;This has to be quick cos I'm only tapping into someone's wifi signal and I should be going through my photos. But, blog-whore that I am, I felt compelled to fire off a quick blog about my new favorite surfer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It used to be Matt Hoy. Then I found out some crap about him and he fell from grace.&lt;br /&gt;So Ryan Agustein, my second in line, moved up. He's super cool, super chill and for a guy who can charge Mavericks, is really down-to-earth. Hella humble. We met him two years ago and it's always so nice to see him on the island.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But... then I met JASON SHIBATA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mufi1Dxwpvs/RwCGOJ959kI/AAAAAAAAAGE/pr5PybnmJ40/s1600-h/DSC_2096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mufi1Dxwpvs/RwCGOJ959kI/AAAAAAAAAGE/pr5PybnmJ40/s320/DSC_2096.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116236754444744258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shibats is one of the mellowest cats I've ever met. PLUS he's really friendly, super down-to-earth, kalog and he rips like maaaaaad! I'm super duper stoked to meet him. Don't get me wrong, I still love Ryan heaps and heaps. But how cool was it to meet Shibata and find out that he's this really great person?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update as of Oct 1st: Ryan and Shibats are equal first with me. Super cool, super nice, super surfers. Hard to beat that kind of combination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yun lang, sharing from a surf aid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8548022-9091867231476544235?l=travelkage.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelkage.blogspot.com/feeds/9091867231476544235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8548022&amp;postID=9091867231476544235&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548022/posts/default/9091867231476544235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8548022/posts/default/9091867231476544235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelkage.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-new-favorite-surfer.html' title='My new favorite surfer!'/><author><name>travelkage</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09509747844427921003</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14619928564429847460'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Mufi1Dxwpvs/RwCGOJ959kI/AAAAAAAAAGE/pr5PybnmJ40/s72-c/DSC_2096.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>