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Insights on going places, looking back at past journeys and anything about travel and the act of going from one point to another.

Travel history: College years 1991 – 1996

    Travel history: College

    I’m tracing my travel history from 1974 up to the present. This post is 2nd of 5 in the series.

    I have decided to move out of Cebu for my tertiary education as I felt that I need to explore the world more. Being just in Cebu means being boxed. I have never regretted my decision. College has, in a way, enriched my experiences. I have pushed the boundaries of my travels.

    My butterfly collection fever has brought me to the forested mountains of Atimonan, Quezon where I usually frequent. I have explored the rugged jungles of Bataan and Dinagat just above Surigao.

    Having been a member of the college mountaineering group, I was able to visit different mountains in Quezon, Laguna and Batangas.

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    Travel history: 1974 to high school

      Travel history 1974 - highschool

      I’m tracing my travel history from 1974 up to the present. This post starts this series of 5.

      I really don’t have much recollection of the travels outside of Cebu that I had during my childhood up until the end of my high school years except for a hazy recollection of accompanying my parents in Manila when I was still little and a vacation in Camiguin island off north Mindanao during high school. This was with the aspirants in the school’s seminary. Still there seems to be another vague memory of going to Ozamiz, to my father’s relatives.

      Other than these, it was just within Cebu usually with my mother in the occasional trips at Fairmart, and Gaisano or watching movies in Colon. When I was already in high school, of course, there were the usual trips and gimmicks with my classmates.

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      Why I always have itchy feet

        The habal-habal sped off down the slope in Damay, Impasug-ong, Bukidnon as I sat just behind the rambunctious driver…