by Ten G. Ilajas It was a mysterious kingdom from afar. There was a cloud above its crater and mist around its base. Balut Island looked like an enchanted place across from Brgy. Malabinoang in Jose…
by Ten G. Ilajas It was a mysterious kingdom from afar. There was a cloud above its crater and mist around its base. Balut Island looked like an enchanted place across from Brgy. Malabinoang in Jose…
By Kat Mayuga The road was so twisted and narrow that it almost convinced me that our van transformed into a roller coaster. I looked outside the window to my left and saw a…
by Fratri Edson Silva The ad caught my eye as I scrolled down my news feed. It was dark blue and had a simple design with big bold letters. THE TRAVEL INTERN
by JC Aquino Written in front of the town police station, facing the glistening Moroccan shore that looks as if it is flowing in the form of pristine liquid platinum. Where the chattering that you…
by JC Aquino Written while surrounded by vast farmlands with olive shrubs in the cold Moroccan dawn, as the clear blue sky stands in contrast to the earthen soil, with the Atlas Mountains in the…
by JC Aquino Written in front of the Arch of Septimius Severus, under overcast skies and blustery winds and fine drizzle. Where the destination once flocked by tourists is now like a ghost town filled…
by JC Aquino Written in front of the Red Castle, where the ducks and pigeons are frolicking by the pondside as some children roam around. It was a cool winter afternoon under a clear blue…
by JC Aquino Written in front of a parking lot in a sea of grays, whites, and some reds; facing the vast Mediterranean Sea as the patches of clouds adorn the light blue sky; where…