Jon and Maria arrived shortly after 1:00 am Sunday morning,
July 6, with a driver delivering them to their hotel. We picked them up at 9:30
for church, which we attended, then raced back to our apartment for a quick
lunch and drove to the airport. We flew
to Palawan, were delivered to our hotel, and then walked over to a Robinson's(one of the big department stores here)
mall to find a quick supper.
Monday morning July 7, we were toured to Palawan's
Underground River, one of the world's natural wonders. We drove about two hours
out of Puerto Princessa, got on a catamaran, and boated over St. Paul's Bay to another bay
shore where the river empties into the ocean. There we got into a smaller boat
paddled by a guide who then took us into the underground cavern of the river.
It is an 8-kilometer covered portion of the river, but they are only authorized
to navigate the first 1.5 K. Picture Carlsbad Caverns ceilings with a river at
the bottom. It was amazing! There were huge caverns, bats, swallows, all
narrated/editorialized by our inimitable boatman. A really fun experience.
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I thought of the kids when I saw this girl--a perfect illustration of Hats for Sale that I read to my own kids often. She was on the dock trying to sell her wares. |
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David, Maria, Jon and Cheryl crossing St. Paul's Bay |
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Our boatman and the view out front |
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The entrance to the cavern, actually the outlet of the river |
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Some of the views in the cavern, also filled with sparrows and bats |
When we returned to the river bank, we walked over a bit and
were treated to the sight of a large monitor lizard and some monkeys. We
returned down the mountain, and David, who was getting sick, took a nap at the
motel while Jon, Maria and I were taken to a
palengke by District President and Sister
Leo Mosquera, who happened to also own the
tour company we were booked with. We wandered around there and bought several
exotic fruits, then rode back to the motel by trisikel (a motorcycle with a
sidecar).
The Mosqueras had recommended
a Philippine restaurant, Ka Lui, where we went for supper. It was really a
beautiful island restaurant in which to celebrate our 41st wedding anniversary!
We rode home again by trisikel, which was an adventure. It was reminiscent of
riding from our wedding at the Methodist Church to our Northrup grandparents house in a golf cart!
Our driver
didn't want to stop at the stoplight, so he turned right on red, pulled a
u-turn, then turned right back onto our street, all while the light was still
red!
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