We were off to a rocky start. I had very little sleep the night before, which would have been manageable, had I been the only one in our entourage who was sleepy during the trip. I wasn't. Malik was especially cranky because he usually sleeps at midnight, and we had to wake him up five hours later so we could catch the plane. Kawawa naman.
Here we are waiting for our ride. I was afraid the trip would get cancelled because of the bad weather. But obviously, we were able to go. Yey.
Considering the lack of sleep, bipolar weather, and skipped meals, I expectedly turned into Migraine Girl. Anyone who's ever had a migraine knows that it's not just a bad headache. Argh.
|Cranky mommy, carrying a toddler at the Caticlan airport.|
I woke up about an hour later, feeling better. I panicked (slight lang naman) when I saw that I was left alone in the room. Sneaky husband and son went to the beach without me! I had to scour the beach to look for my lost treasures!
|We were curious as to whether Malik would turn out to be one of those babies who dread the feel of sand on their skin , or who fear the water. He is neither. He loved playing in the sand and would charge on the waves like a pro surfer.|
|It was a little rainy in the island with winds blowing at top speed. I forget whether Malik felt cold in this photo or just showing us "gigil." Heehee|
Our hotel was a fifteen minute walk from the beach and a long drive or walk to D'Mall (More on the hotel in a separate post). Here we are after lunch looking at souvenirs and knick-knacks.
And then it was back to Station 2 to meet up with my cousin Ihra who has been living in Boracay for four months now!
|Again, a word on my outfit. I'm just too proud that I got this Heritage 1981 maxi dress off ebay for...wait for it...P200! Bongga-dera na naman.|