These are some notes that I made during the day we spent at Villa Escudero:
We’ve had lunch — about 10:30 — at the waterfall. A river was dammed up and the water runs over the dam down into the river gorge. Tables have been set up in the river in the gorge. That’s where you eat, with water up to your ankles running over your feet. It did cool off the feet! Of course, I don’t have appropriate attire. So, I rolled up the pant legs and left the shoes and socks on shore and waded in for lunch.
Lunch was buffet style with chicken, pork, and fish plus several kinds of fruit. Since I had no breakfast, it tasted pretty good.
The doesn’t seem to be much more here to see after the museum. The pool complex is large with three different pools. One is for the children, the other two for adults or bigger children. It’s bright sun in the pools so only the diehards are in the pool. One of the Pocatello guys has bright, white skin. He’ll be a lobster pretty soon. There isn’t much more to do here, so I’m going to find better shade with a real chair, and get a Sprite.
It’s just 5 p.m. We’re getting on the bus to head back. The afternoon did include a cultural arts show from 2 until about 3:30. It was pretty good. I managed to find a good sitting place after the show.
The name of this place is Villa Escudero Plantation and Resort. Swimming and related volleyball or basketball is the main draw. It was mostly families or large work groups. You were generally expected to show up in the earlier morning and stay at least to mid-afternoon. It’s far enough away that coming for just a couple of hours is impractical. Those that went swimming got sunburned and will feel it tomorrow.
This was a plantation of the Escudero family. The originator came from Spain, married a Filipino woman here and never returned to Spain. He had one son who did the major development of the coconut plantation. The originator came over shortly after the Spanish were awarded the Philippines in the early 1500’s by the Pope when he divided up the new world between Spain and Portugal. Apparently it’s still a working plantation and this resort is in a small part of the estate.
I think we’re stopping for dinner somewhere….
It’s 7:30 and we’ve been in heavy traffic for the past hour. It’s solid traffic both ways moving at about 10 mph in fits and starts. We haven’t stopped for dinner yet, but that’s supposed to be Real Soon Now.
We did make a short stop about 5:45 for 10 minutes in San Pablo at a place looking out over a lake and some fish farms. The area does a lot of tourist business because of the seven lakes around the area and the tall, dormant volcanoes to be climbed. Mt. Makiling has three peaks and Mt. Banahaw is supposed to have mystical healing powers in it’s springs and streams. The town was setting up for their annual celebration which starts on Monday.
Then just as suddenly, we turned into the area where the hotel is located! It was after 8 p.m. and the decision was made to skip dinner and just go home. That was just fine with me! We were dropped off at our hotel and we had a small dinner about 9 p.m. and then off to bed. The day was good, actually. I certain that I wouldn’t have made any better use of it than going over to the plantation. I saw a lot of countryside that I would otherwise not have seen. Spending the time with the local staff was a lot of fun. And my first week in Manila has come to an end.