The journey starts

I was once sitting on the boulevard, thinking how Dumaguete would look like if I look at  it from a far distance from the sea. I was also thinking of the kind of feeling when riding a boat since I never had any experiences of riding one and going outside Negros.

Negros Oriental has been my home since the moment I was born, and since that time I was’nt able to go beyond its borders. For eighteen years it has been the only place I know quite well and have not ventured any places outside it. But I have always craved for the moment to come when I can explore other places outside Negros. Now that I’ve got the chance I made sure not to miss it and I even took a picture of it at sea.

It was just once a dream for me to go outside Negros and explore a newer and fresher place for my eyes to see and my soul to feel. Now I am off to an adventure to the mystical island of Siquijor. BON VOYAGE!