Today i met my real estate agent in the morning to get a quick look at a presumably nice location, a complex of about 800 housing units near the eastern shore of Mactan island, called Bayswater (official site: http://bayswater.ph/). Though here houses are only purchesable, she found me a a duplex “town house” for rent – but as house is not finished yet, i have no photos of it, but only of the rest of the complex.
Philippines are a dream land for any IT person – here PHP is hard currency 😛 PHP – Philippine Peso.
Today 1 EUR is 52 PHP; but to understand how this country is progressing think about this – 1 EUR used to be 86 PHP (ok, euro is also dropping, but this country is growing – no global crisis here).
Since division by 50 is hard i help me with a simple math trick – first i multiply price by 2 and then i divide by 100 – it is a cheap trick, but i figured out many westerners i spoke with here didnt think of it even if they stay here for a longer period – im so cool, right 😉
Some prices – for your comparison – i will post more at some later time as i get a better grasp of it:
As mentioned in previous post Marlene, the owner, from MB’s picked me with one of their girls at the airport in Mactan. As we were driving down the main road i was astonished – houses and shops looked like in some older suburb of a German or Austrian city – only Philippino style decorated – meaning brightly and contrasty painted and signed. My general perception was: “almost European”. But just a turn to the local road and we came to the hut area – the cross section to the third world. Like the poppies in wheat villas rised above simplest of wood and metal homes, new ones being built all over and empty lots being advertised. I guess in ten to twenty years this place will be high property value district like in any European coastal town, and noone will even remember the huts.
MB’s Garden Inn was at the and of the road inside a decently (in local terms) housed area – a complex of buildings that looks like an organic form of some urban life form, taking shape as it develops around the central point – dining area and bar. But all is cossy and friendly looking in colours and plants used almost as a part of the building itself – a sort of “outdoors inside” – more then less just what the name promisses.
As i have no point of comparisson it is hard to say if my room and bathroom are above or below average, but both are big and clean, and the bed is firm as i like it.
The girls here are nice and friendly, always smiling and laughing, just as expected in this part of the world. Dinner here is almost too european – offering anyting from vienna schnitzel to gulasch – not surprsing though as Michael aka Mike – the owner – is German.
I have no photos from the flight for it was overcast or night, and as it cleared over Philippines i couldn’t get my camera from the backpack and also i was in the inner line of the seats.
Ljubljana, Slovenia was fine – no trouble at the airport, at 7 am CET on 23rd November 2012 Adria Airways JP116 took off on time, air crew was very nice, especially a tall blonde attendant that made all my wishes come true … at least as far as newspaper of choice and a special tee for me alone were concerned. The skies were overcast so the last image of my home country were the peaks of the Alps above the soft white clouds that resembled snowy desert.
I didn’t see much else all the way to the landing in Germany. In fact it must have been one of the cloudiest days on Earth as almost all the way – 12.000 kilometers – all i saw were clouds, only a glimpse of the Black sea and some Asia Minor, then nothing until India and a bits of Thailand and China and then Taiwan only as we descended towards the airfield. I guess Superman would have a pretty boring day and trouble with navigation 😛
Anyway; we landed in Frankfurt, Germany on schedule. Frankfurt airport is one of the largest in the world – it is scary huge – almost at the size of a small city; there is a mini train airport shuttle with 3 stations connecting both of its terminals. It took us more than 10 minutes of bus shuttle drive only from the aircraft to the terminal. But that is where troubles started – I will tell this horror story in some other post – anyway somehow i got all my bones and hairs and all in between of me to the China Air flight CI062 on a 12 hour – 10.500 kilometers flight from Frankfurt to Taipei, Taiwan.
Sitting up there on 10 kilometers of nothing under my romp i guess it is easy to get poetic and philosophical about Life the Universe and everything … and all of the rest, but i guess nothing that wasn’t told a thousand times before came from under my pen, so i decided to stop being pathetic, regretted a bit that i haven’t been writing for such a long time – especially as i made 10 of best years of my life writing. I pulled down the window shade and started concepting a new game – and that was far more rewarding for me than contemplating on 10.000 words for clouds.
As we were flying counter to the Earths rotation this was the shortest day and the shortest night in my life. Just to mention – as we flew over India and China i caught patches of the ground mostly dotted with the city lights that sometimes also penetrated the clouds showing light blobs of different sizes on darkened canvas. Damn – we made more lights on the ground than God made in the sky – isn’t this scary?
Also one thing i have to mention: China air was trying hard to get us all fat 🙂 food (quite decent for air meals) was served constantly, even when most of us were sleeping – or were trying to sleep – suddenly the lights came on and there it was – FOOD … again. And as i finally managed to fall asleep from shear exhaustion, someone touched my hand and a gentle voice in soft Chinese-english asked me: “Siw, would you like youw snaick now?”
And not to forget – aircrew ladies were so exquisitely-orinentaly-almost-eathericly beautiful – and not in over-emphasizing or crudely sexual way … i just wanted to change my ticket for a China-bound one 😉
I know that flight attendants look above average in any country – especially on long distance flights – but these were above average amongst above average. And like the tall blond lady on Adria flight most were genuinely interested in our comfort – not just as a part of their job – and yes, i again managed to charm one to take special care for me … or maybe i looked so shocked from my Frankfurt part of the story she thought i was afraid to fly and took pity on me … anyway i got my special little wishes fulfilled again – and nothing else matters.
Also the pilot was a magician – he managed to land tons of metal and human flash so soft it was hard to feel the bump of the wheels touching the ground – as if he landed on foam instead of tarmac – much softer than any of his colleagues on the smaller birds i ever flew with. So – for a trip to the other side of the world with only a minimal delay and all the mentioned small pleasures i can only say: “China Aiw wocks” 😉
In Taipei, Taiwan all went smooth and i boarded China Air flight CI701 for Manila. At 7:35 local time (0:35 CET) we penetrated clouds for the last time as somewhere over the Luzon sea the sky cleared and there she was – the land of my destination was awaiting me dressed only in sunshine, displaying all her charms beneath me. And … food again – we got full meal for only an hour and a half of flight – i got me a spicy vegetarian Chinese dish – special, of course 😉
I came from the cold European November of 4 °C in Frankfurt (yes, Frankfurt … again … bad Frankfurt, bad) – dressed for that occasion – to the hot south-east Asian November of 29 °C in Manila, Philippines. As i stepped from the air conditioned plane to the terminal corridor the heat had hit me like a bucket of water … still being in the bucket. But as i took a deep breath of it – it was the heat of the paradise … with all the airfield incenses mixed in 😀
As this was my country of destination i had to get a customs clearance – and like in every country they asked me same complete-waste-of-time questions like: “What is the purpose of your visit?” – as if anyone would ever declare they have bad intentions!?
I booked my flight from Manila to Cebu with a 5 hour safety window in case of delays or problems getting to the domestic airfield, but there i was more that 4,5 hours too early in the waiting room of the Manila Domestic. After two and a half days since my last decent sleep and lots of China air food i suddenly felt so sleepy i started to fall in quick almost instant doze-offs being afraid to fall asleep and miss my flight – i could set my phone alarm, but in this state i could easily just over-sleep it even if i heard it. So i got up and walked about the place with my 12 kilos backpack on my shoulder as i was too tired to just stand by it. In 2 hours i got to check-in but i still had 2 hours to wait for the flight as i started to fell the ground beneath me gently wavering. I drank a liter of water and cooled my face with it and suddenly i got fresh again … at least as fresh as 3 days old lettuce simmered in water for 5 minutes.
Suddenly, about one hour before estimated time of departure (ETD) the board started showing all flights have about one hour delays … all accept mine – being special again. But as it was 10 minutes before ETD our flight was still in check-in phase, i was at the end of my strength and it looked like my flight didn’t even get to the point where they announce it’s delay! Alas! suddenly they rushed us for boarding as if there was fire and at about 3pm local time (10 pm CET) i got on board of Zest Air Z2384 flight and fell asleep like a … no comparison here … for an hour of delay we waited in the aircraft until we took of and landed on Cebu Mactan Airfield at 5 pm local time (12 pm CET) – this time even without a free glass of water.
I got my baggage in 15 minutes and as i went through the doors i already saw a girl with a big smile from MB’s Garden Inn – my resort – waiting for me. The exodus was over!
By the way – thanks to China Air i didn’t feel any hunger for that day and the next day i only had an early lunch of fish and chips and a small mango from the local market for an early dinner and i went to bed at midnight with the first signs of my stomach getting a bit unsettled.
21st and 22nd November 2012 were cloudy, colorless days so i kept excited about going to the sunny Phillies. I packed my backpack with all sorts of electronic stuff – 2 computers, external disc, graphic tablet, video camera etc, and a small coffer with clothes – like a true geek i ended up with 12 kilos of electronic equipment and 8 kilos of everything else for a one year trip to the other end of the world.
My patents were taking me to the airport with the caravan, so i could get some sleep before going up, and we also visited my sister and her family on the way. My little niece had some hard time letting me go, so we made a magic show for the audience of her parents and grandparents for our last play (i thought her how to make a coin disappear, and how to make napkin change color, and for the grand finale, we made her disappear).
Then we moved on to the airfield and parked our caravan on its parking so i could sleep a bit longer. That was a lolable mistake, because sleeping between the airstrip and a major road is an illusion, and so i got up at 5 am with almost no sleep, had my last breakfast 😛 and walked to the terminal. I knew my mother will cry, so i tried to make it as short and painless as possible – a hug and a kiss goodbye, good wishes, another kiss and then straight to the security check.
This is it – i am leaving Slovenia on Friday 23rd for Philippines. The advenure has begun.
From Ljubljana > Frankfurt > Kuala Lumpur > Manila > Cebu. 40 hours and i will be in the other corner of the Earth where the sun always shines 🙂
I’ll try to keep up with my posts as much as i will be able. Expect reports of:
This is basic WordPress template (photos are not from Philippines) – will do something about it as settle there, now i have no time.