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Tuesday, September 03, 2013

The COUNTRY PLACE, Baguio City Experience

#20 The Country Place, 
Dominican Hill, Baguio City, 
Philippines
Romantic, inviting, relaxing, inside and out...
this place is just MAGIC.




I was invited to facilitate the Annual Strategic Planning of the Ramirez Law and Consulting Firm owned by a good friend. Thus, I got a free vacation as well from a hard day-to-day work in the Metro. Though I know this will be a load of work as well the place turned it a way lighter than expected since it exudes a warm welcoming feel from the people, the place and the ambiance itself inside the mansion. Everything wrap into one extravagant experience not to mention —a free stay in this luxurious family oriented transient mansion. 



  
 
















The Country Place transient mansion is a beautifully remodeled, family house good for extended stay/vacation rental with rates just reasonable and affordable as well. There are four different types of resident mansion which features an explicit American feel to soothe your Baguio experience. Living rooms have fireplace, HDTV and a lovely sunroom with views of the downtown from Dominican Hill. The formal dining room sparkles with a beautiful ancient chandelier paired with wooden dinning table set. There is a spacious Queen bedrooms and twin bedrooms that is perfectly covered with stone walls exuding  a natural breeze of coolness.

The Country Place is just about 2.1 km from downtown Session Road, and is centrally located for day travel to the Our Lady of Lourdes Grotto, Dominican Hill.

Ms.Soc, General Manager / Owner of The Country Place  courteously offered a tour to three other mansions so I was able to check and adore the other residents which caters three more unique urban substances as I may say. Thanks to Ms.Soc I enjoyed my stay and doesn't feel like I'm in a working vacation at all. This is really a must stay for "bakasyonista" who wants to unwind and breathe some fresh air. At sabi ko nga "ikinadonya" ko ang pagstay dito heheh. 



Friday, January 11, 2013

On Being a MOM




I left the work force for the mean time to become a parent.


I spend about 85% of my day-every day-on being a mother to an angel sent to my life..


Lots of things define the role of motherhood. The dictionary defines it as “a female person who is pregnant with or gives birth to a child.”


And while technically that may be true, I’ve never believed that having a baby or being pregnant makes you a mother anymore than contributing sperm to a conception makes a man a father. Biologically, yes. Realistically? No. Anyone can be a mother or a father…but it takes someone special, someone who is ever-present in a child’s life to be called a supermom or a dad by their own grown up children. -bnz


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Little Man was sick last week. An upset tummy, a lousy appetite and a poor sleeping schedule left me up at random hours running off of little sleep. I spent more time in the bathroom with him than I care to mention. I listened to him scream-not cry, not whine…scream-in agony because his stomach was hurting. It was in those moments that I looked into the eyes of my crying baby, that I fully grasped what being a a mother is.



Being a mom is…


  • Waking up at any and all hours of the night to comfort, console or rock your child just because they can’t sleep…

  • Wiping up various bodily fluids without wincing, making sure that your kid feels better is more important…

  • Accepting the fact that you will never go to the bathroom in peace again…

  • Sneaking downstairs in the middle of the night with a basket full of wrapping paper and boxes full of toys to wrap…

  • And being more excited about wrapping them and seeing your child’s face when they open their gifts…

  • Losing yourself in the laughter and silliness of an otherwise not funny situation just because your child is laughing, too… 

  • Having an accountability partner under 3 feet tall to remind you of all of the things you probably shouldn’t be saying/doing (and by “reminding” I mean emulating your actions in the most awkward of times)…

  • Sharing your bed with someone whose sleep patterns resemble that of a synchronized swimming routine…

  • Standing outside the bedroom door for 30 minutes watching your child sleep…

  • Knowing that certain things have to be done certain ways or else they aren’t right…including how you cut up hotdogs, how many kisses are given at bedtime, and which straw goes with which cup…

  • Feeling a love so deep and gut-wrenching that it almost makes you stop breathing…every single day.  

~kirkland



I get overwhelmed some days by how much I love and adore my child. Not in a “my child is perfect and I give him everything he wants” way. But in a “Wow. I had this amazing bundle of joy into the world and he’s my responsibility” kind of way. It’s heart stopping to sit back and realize just how important parents are to their children; how vital a solid relationship and consistent presence is in their life.  



It’s a full time responsibility, met with lots of challenges along the way, but it’s all worth it.

#what.is.a.mom #CKirkland

Thursday, October 18, 2012

REALItrato didto ha Guimaras






 This is a little draw for side tripping in one of my flights. As I knew I will be having plenty of my time during my arrival, so I said to my self why not make the most out of my far far and away again.


It was only a 15 minutes boat ride anyway from the wharf  going to Guimaras' Jordan Port (P13). Early on I am welcomed by the morning breeze as I took the plunge of a boat ride inter-island crossing Guimaras, so I started enjoying the trip from there. Come 8:45AM I was already trolling out the pumboat and waited by my tour guide near the tourism help desk.


And this is Guimaras :)
Guimaras is located in Panay Gulf, between the islands of Panay and Negros, Western Visayas region. To the northwest is the province of Iloilo and to the southeast is Negros Occidental. It is well-known for its agricultural crops, particularly mangoes, where some 50,000 of these trees are planted. The island is famous for producing the sweetest mangoes in the world, after Pakistan.

After a short while, Gerald come in appearance. Oh twas after some tricycle drivers negotiated the rides for me and I answer them with smile that I'm already waiting for Gerald my "sundo" and then they look for Gerald. This Gerald, is a little well known tourist guide/tricycle driver all-in-one in the world of travel blog sites. So upon some reads about him from multiple sites and getting good feedback I didn't wait for my second thoughts to come and eagerly phone him to arrange a trip before the day comes. So it was just day before my arrival and Gerald already compromise his service to another travelers. But he did not left me making it out my self, he recommended his brother instead to accompany me in the duration of my stay in Guimaras. So it's Charlie, his brother will be my official tour guide for the day plus tatay (pardon me, i forgot tatay's name) their father will be the one to drive for us.

We left Gerald at the port, he is expecting the other travelers to arrive soon.

In deed Charlie is already well verse in providing me historical and factual information about this island and the sites we had stopped. Gerald told me over the phone that this little Charlie is still getting a knock for a rookie tourist guide but he will surely not let me get lost of cultural interpretation. But certainly Charlie and tatay made a good tandem. Evidently it comes naturally from the bloodline. (Good job!).

First thing they do before we head off is asked me my cut off time of travel as they knew I was only side touring. Second, they introduced their itinerary. I'd already read a lot from Guimaras tourist destinations so I asked them if we could miss out some of those from their list as I am not fond of checking out plantations and fields. I already grew up in one :)

So head we start our day touring. Charlie and tatay didn't left me mumbling about the places. They always pinch in little facts before we head to each place after the other so i could already exclaim in excitement. I found my self felt more attached as they summarize what I need to know and understand about the culture, history and the passing of time in their home town. I love it, im happy with my decision on hiring a local to accompany my trip. As you know, I always end up travelling solo with only google to accommodate my need of informations. But this time, that has been the firs time I get one shot of a "feeling turista" and hired someone to be my tour guide and find it so rewarding that my trip turn out to be a one of a kind; informative-enjoyable-just so worth it of my leave from work ^_^


I might forgot to mention that Charlie also was my official photographer (c/o my xperia na nakabisado niya tlaga) the entire trip. And if I need a hand or his back to lift or support me on the rocky and high places I find him very initiative to do it. He even went to the top most of the lighthouse to capture a lot of photos in all angles as he could when I told them (charlie and the care taker) that Im not good in climbing down the heights. So Charlie volunteered to do the capturing. Well he's been holding my phone I guess the whole time as I entrust him my camphone to do the "kodakan" while I'm into mastering the poses subjected to his directives on where to stand and pose hahah I wanna take home this kid na.
 






Surely a very rewarding trip. I will definitely come back here with friends next time. I love wandering and getting lost and sometimes get lost of words because of language barriers but I enjoyed it at most. I love finding my self being one of them, and hearing my tone easily get much of their accent. But with the natives of Guimaras, they won't let you find your self different from them, they are so welcoming and kind and the word hospitable that was tagged in every filipino, well I find it in the people of Guimaras.

A one shot of a little heaven that was.

These were the list of where we headed.

Little Plaza
Capitolyo
Overlooking Iloilo City
Pasalubong House








bye.. bye for now Guimaras (here's tatay in the drive seat :)