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Anthurium Inn

Anthurium Inn, Mactan Island

Cebu, The Philippines

Having booked an early flight for the following morning, we decided to stay overnight in a cheap motel near the Mactan International Airport in Cebu.  We checked a couple places on Agoda.com and decided on Anthurium Inn for its good reviews and reasonable rates.

When we finally did get to Anthurium Inn, we were glad it was clean and that our booking was handled smoothly.  We grabbed some supper from the little market place down the road and ate it on the roof of the motel which looks down over Mactan airport.  There is WiFi on the roof as well as a few hammocks and chairs where you can relax.

The motel shuttle took us to the airport the following morning after an early breakfast and it only took about 15 minutes, at 95 pesos (for both of us). Anthurium Inn is on TripAdvisor.

Getting there:

When we caught a taxi from Pier 1 (Cebu City) we advised the driver that it was on Mactan airport road and showed him the google maps stills we had prepared to find the motel. We agreed on 250 pesos (a taxi from the airport to Pier 1 is usually about 220 pesos) and set off.

The driver promptly took us to the area just before the airport (instead of behind the airport as agreed) and then asked a few people where to find Anthurium Inn.  When he eventually did figure out where to go, he refused to take us any further unless we paid more money. We argued that we had already agreed on the price and had been very clear about the location to which he had originally agreed. We refused to pay and were told we had better find another taxi then (a play to make us feel guilty and give in to his demands, which unfortunately for him, did not go as he had hoped it might when we got out and found another taxi without paying him).

The next taxi driver charged us 250 pesos to get from just outside the airport (where we were left behind) to Anthurium Inn (about fifteen minutes drive around to the back of the airport). What a nightmare!

Anyway, the owner of Anthurium advised us for next time to tell the taxi to head for Bigfoot (a big white building on the main road) on the Mactan highway road that goes around the back of the airport. Turn right onto the first biggish road after Bigfoot. Anthurium Inn is just a little way along that road.

Panagsama to Kasai

27 December 2013

Feeling adventurous, we took a walk one afternoon from Panagsama towards the Kasai Resort pier. We wanted to explore the coastline and possibly get to White Beach (although, we were totally oblivious to how far along the coastline White Beach actually is and the fact that it is not accessible except by the inland road).

We set off along the rugged coastline climbing over quite a few ‘private’ walls and jetties which separate each property from the next. The rocks were jagged and slippery and the rising tide was steadily making our chosen path impossible.  We pushed ahead, over coconut dumps, a sewerage river, sharp rocks, half-built walls, private property and scratchy plants and finally, as we reached the Kasai resort pier, were unable to go any further. This was after climbing up and down rock faces and sliding on our bottoms in certain places.

Along the way we’d seen half-broken bamboo huts, a couple of goats, some naked children cliff jumping into the ocean, a kingfisher and a lot of crabs and cowrie shells!

Disappointed that we were still nowhere near White Beach and unable to go back the way we came due to the tide (and lack of motivation to repeat the rigmorol in the ensuing rain) we headed back to Panagsama on the inland road from the resort. It must have been at least a two kilometre walk back to Panagsama (in the lightish rain), which took us through lazy villages and groups of local children playing in the streets.  The rain was a welcome change in temperature and it was great to get a taste of local life for an afternoon.

We never did walk to White Beach. Moalboal 1, Travelinds 0.

Funny moment:

A couple of children followed us for a while down the road asking us all the questions in their limited English vocabulary. Questions like “What’s your name?”, “Where are you from?”, “What’s your bride’s name?” etc

We’d noticed that this friendliness is present in all Filipinos we pass on the roads, but especially the toddlers who wave energetically and call out greetings as tourists pass by. We were busy discussing whether this is ‘just being friendly’ or if they ‘wanted something’ in return when one tiny mite piped up behind us, “Ok, give me money,please” at which all the others took up the mantra in turn to bring their point home.

(Unfortunately for them though, we don’t carry much money with us if we can possibly help it – safety first!)

Moalboal 0. Travelinds 1.