Journals

It was the day of hearts and I was remembering my trip to a heart-shaped island, Bonito Island. I never realized it was shaped like that until I visited its site. All I had in mind was the fond memories of that adventure.   Days were slow at the island. With no so much attractions, we had most of our day snorkeling and swimming at the beach. Dusk was enjoyed with laughter and another round of swimming at the pool. Nighttime was best spent under the stars with a bonfire at the sand bar.     Now, summer here in the Philippines is once again setting in. I want to travel to another island getaway, a paradise in one of the country's nooks.