coron island tour: the gateway to iraya

Our trike parked in front of the Coron Eco Lodge as we gulped the remains of instant goodness from our coffee-cups and downed the last morsels of scrambled egg sandwiched in hot pan de sal. It was time to take on the waters of Coron in a not-so-perfect weather. But who wouldv’e thought that something perfect would come out of that. After all, great things can come out of mediterranean cruise ideas running in our heads; but the Coron island tour bore better things toward the end.

Being there the second time with friends with similar close-to-non-existent swimming skills as me (except for Ron who can swim like a merm- walrus…) was enough to make Russel, our guide, hum the tunes of “Rock the boat, don’t tip the boat over” or he would have to risk his life three times over saving MarkyLauren, et moi.

As if by nature’s humor, we felt expelled from the belly of Coron port to the almost open sea as we headed out to explore the islands that stand ruthlessly majestic like sentries. The water was calm and had started to take on the color of the sky, erasing the gloom of the morning that was.

A few minutes into the trip and our guide pointed his fingers over a cluster of islands that seemed to be misplaced by some cosmic joke… Although the floating boulders borrow the face of Coron Island, they were some distance from it. Russel started weaving this lore about seven sisters wanting to leave the belly of their mother to explore what is beyond their eyes can see. They were forbidden, of course. But like all romantic stories of defiance, they disobeyed their mother’s wishes and sailed off, never looking back. In the calmness of the ocean came a storm that would threaten Manila (which is 34 meters below sea level) into oblivion. Dark clouds and heavy rains wreaked havoc upon the sisters’ boat and eventually drowned the headstrong ladies of the land. When the sun shone, seven islands emerged where the sisters were believed to have died; and since then, the group of islands were known as Siete Pecados, Spanish for “Seven Sins”.

Yes, I know… It was not a very good story to tell when you are bobbing on waters on a small pump boat…

A little anxious, I strapped on my life jacket, snorted air to secure my goggles, bit my snorkel, and carefully slipped into the water. Like my previous snorkeling experiences, It took about 5 minutes for me to get used to the wretched currents before I totally gave up flailing my hands (my version of swimming) and grab on to the Russel’s lifesaver. From that point on, I let him drag me around the area to enjoy the rich marine life. Corals were so diverse that I thought I was in a different part of the area until I almost bump into our boat. Fishes swarm around our feet, nipping the dead skin cells off of our tired legs. I saw so many colors that I could’ve sworn I was seeing Christmas in September.

After getting our eyes’ fill of vibrant – bordering psychedelic – colors, we moved closer to the wedged-shape island of Coron. At face value, one would think it’s a ginormous slab of limestone with flora sprouting randomly out of its uneven crevices. But as we felt the tip of the boat was about to hit the towering wall, a clearing presented itself. As we were lead towards a winding water path enclosed by permian limestones which, according to UNESCO, originated during the Jurassic period; Russel told us that Twin Peaks’ surrounding water (that’s where we were headed), including the Twin Lagoons, was made up of 70% fresh water coming from the limestone and 30% salt water coming from the ocean.

After an insane amount of pruning, we headed for Banol Beach and to our much awaited yosi break. As we took refuge in a makeshift hut with lined bamboos for seats and tables, the unmistakable smell of grilled pork wafted in the air and carried us to the dining table set by Russel and his trusty assistant. I did not mind putting out my half-smoked cigarette for this – fresh crabs, ensaladang talong, grilled mackerel, and my ultimate beach munchies – inihaw na baboy. We caved in to longing and hunger. Silence, during that meal, was absolutely golden…

With our energies revived,  I found eagerness in wearing my life jacket again. And yes, Russel had to imbibe his inner David Hasselhoff and tug me all the way to the tip of the Skeleton Wreck. THAT was mental. Bombed by the Americans during WWII, all that remains of this 25-meter Japanese boat is its steel hull. So very Pirates of the Caribbean-ny, if you ask me.

But something appeared, rising from the darkest of blue. It was as if I got warped in an enchanted dimension where there is no reality but dreams, my dreams, that took form. A giant turtle appeared, swimming serenely. Its load was as close to weightless. I was so drawn to it that I followed it  (well… ok, Russel was there guiding me) until it disappeared into the darkest of blue.

Coron assaulted my senses like no place ever did before. And as I lose the weight of my life jacket and succomed to exhaustion, the words of a mermaid-author ran in my head as we go back to shore…

Once the turtle was small and blue-black, shiny like polished stones. It was an unusual creature even then; it had a most important task. It bore on its back the dreams of Iraya’s dead children as it dived to the navel of the sea. Here, it buried little girl and boy dreams that later sprouted into corals which were the colour of bones. After many funerals, it began to grow bigger and lighter in colour; eventually it, too, became white, bone-white. ~White Turtle by Merlinda Bobis


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  • Aleah |

    September 16, 2012 at 10:38 am

    Wish I could have gone with you. Looks like you had a lot of fun! Kaso…on second thoughts baka ma-OP pala ako. Wala akong partner haha

  • bertN

    September 16, 2012 at 1:22 pm

    I didn’t know it is safe to snorkel without any rudimentary knowledge of swimming.

  • flip'n travels

    September 16, 2012 at 8:11 pm

    @aleah: hahaha! as if naman may partner ako! baka tayo pa magkasama all the time had you been there!
    @bertN: seems like it is safe! i’ve been doing this eversince i was able to muster all the courage to take a dip. lauren and marky, too, don’t know how to swim, but we were all able to get by!

  • Marky

    September 17, 2012 at 7:00 am

    An unforgettable weekend it was. 🙂

    Monette was lucky to have seen a giant sea turtle, but we all got lucky witnessing a food-chain moment, a bunch of mackerels being chased by a shark and a lone bird from above trying to join in the fun as well.

  • mavicdesigns

    September 17, 2012 at 7:09 am

    As I can see it. super ganda ng water… ang clear… and wow… lucky aleah to see the the giant turtle. 😀

  • Excursionista

    September 17, 2012 at 8:44 am

    Can’t believe I’m not the only traveler who loves going to the beach and/or island hopping but can’t even swim to save her life! hahaha

    I also just let the guide ‘drag’ me in the water o kaya kapit na lang sa bangka para makapag-snorkeling *teehee*

  • […] A little anxious, I strapped on my life jacket, snorted air to secure my goggles, bit my snorkel, and carefully slipped into the water. Like my previous snorkeling experiences, It took about 5 minutes for me to get used to the wretched currents before I totally gave up flailing my hands (my version of swimming) and grab on to the Russel’s lifesaver.  […]

  • Manong Unyol

    September 18, 2012 at 3:28 am

    wow… napakaganda ng Palawan… Paradise

  • icoSnap

    September 19, 2012 at 4:24 pm

    Awesome photos! I grew up in the philippines but I haven’t gone much outside Luzon. Thank you for the posting the photos its inspiring. By the way I’ve added you on my fave links 🙂

  • gayE @ pinaytraveljunkie

    September 21, 2012 at 12:29 am

    Kainggit! Lesgow to the beach when we’re back in Pinas.

  • flip'n travels

    September 22, 2012 at 12:19 am

    @manong unyol: of course, gold cours!
    @icosnap: thanks for adding us to your list! 🙂 balik ka uli ha? and when you come back to the philippines (if you’ve migrated) or you get a time off, visit coron!
    @gay: lagi na lang tayo nagpaplano, di naman natutuloy! *sniff* promise, we’ll go to the beach ha? 🙂

  • palawan resort

    September 25, 2012 at 5:06 pm

    exciting things never run out in Palawan.. The best talaga ang CORON.. I want to go back to there again.. It’s a wow!

  • Joyce

    September 26, 2012 at 12:49 am

    Wow! Palawan is truly amazing!

  • John Ramon Reyes

    September 28, 2012 at 5:39 am

    wow grabe ung tubig blue tlga, naalala ko lang tuloy yung trip ng kuya ko d ako nakasama, wahaha. I should contact tlga professionals about canvassing a trip next time, eto may video sila:

    ano tingin niyo guys epectiv kaya?

  • flip'n travels

    October 5, 2012 at 10:51 pm

    @palawan resort & joyce: coron is one of the best islands i’ve been to! sana makita ko din puerto pricessa soon!
    @john: di naman, you can tour coron on your own, cheaper pa. besides, the tours naman are available in the hotels/hostels in town. same same din yung price! there’s a tour organizer that’s quite popular now, tao philippines. it’s worth looking at! 🙂

  • Kevin Wade

    May 20, 2013 at 10:08 am

    Pretty good to see, water was calm and had started to take on the colour of the sky, erasing the gloom of the morning that was.


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