


living and teaching english in a suburb of Seoul for a year.


Mandoo (만두)
I had 12 days back in The Phillippines are a weird mix of Asian and Western. The Spanish ruled there for a long time so a lot of their food and culture is very European. The language is also very interesting. The actual language is their own, but I could understand parts of it that were definitely Spanish. In the
I left for the airport right after work on Friday the 12th. My flight was direct from
Boracay is a very famous vacation spot in
we arrived we took a “trike” which is a motorbike with a sidecar attached down to
On this day we decided to rent a moped. This is where the story gets interesting. So we rented our moped and the rental guys asked me “you have driven one before right?” of course I said “yes!!” (which was a lie) and hopped on thinking it would be really easy to pick up. I was wrong. I hit the gas and we literally flew into oncoming traffic. Luckily I hit the brakes in time, but the entire street was laughing at us. The moped rental guy decided it would be best to take me to a side street and teach me how to drive. After about a minute I picked it up and we were off on our adventure. I had finally gotten the hang of
driving the moped when the streets turned into dirt roads. These weren’t just plain dirt roads, which would have been okay, these road were full of potholes and ravines and I literally would have killed us if I had tried to drive down it. Some Philippino men who had seen us drive by had estimated this, so they came up behind us right as we were about to turn around on their own moped and offered to drive ours. So that’s how we hired our 2 tour guides for the day. They drove us around the island to all the great locations, which we never would have seen if I were driving. We went to a bat cave, puka shell beach, and the island overlook. At the end of the day I drove the moped back to town and turned it in… we survived unscathed.

That night was Valentines Day and so we decided to have a nice meal on the beach. There were sandcastles on the beach that said “Happy Valentines” which was cute. We decided that of all nights this would be our night off since we had big plans for the next morning.We woke up early and rented a sailboat for the day. The sailboat took us out and all the way around the island. On the East side of the island it was so windy it felt like we were on a rollercoaster. The boat drivers stopped in the really choppy water and said “okay snorkel time!” and
The next day we spent our time on the beach, simply relaxing under umbrellas with a book and a banana smoothie. We watched the sunset with a bottle of wine and some hummus & tabbouleh, which I had not had in 6 months. It was amazing. That night was our last night on Boracay so we headed out to the bar called Summer Place and danced all night.
The next day we had to head back to
I caught my direct flight back to