My heart sank as I looked at the sky graying with thick clouds. From Donsol, we were taking a boat to Ticao island for some island-hopping, but what are islands unless they are set off by a perfect blue sky. No one knew this more than Erwin, my photographer. He was disheartened.
Just then, one hour and a half into the boat ride and Ticao was within reach, a perfect strip of cerulean swept the sky above San Miguel, a limestone outcrop with caves and teeming reefs ideal for snorkeling. As we traversed the Ticao waters, the sky opened up more and more, until we reached the majestic waterfalls… Kodak moment.
Posted March 22, 2010 in travelswithgusto.wordpress.com
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