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Write-Up #3 Travelogue Finaaal
Write-Up #3 Travelogue Finaaal
Caberte HUMSS-Comte
Flornel Joy A. Macahine Karen P. Buenavista ENG 4 - TRAVELOGUE
Probably you‟d say 200 pesos can‟t just be enough for a superb swimming
adventure. But that can be proved wrong! Give yourself a try on a trip for four to
General Santos City‟s “Gateway to Paradise”— that is, no other than Olaer
Springs Resort, and for sure it‟s going to be the most ideally spend-worthy
escapade experience to reward yourself!
Our group took chances to take background checks by inquiring for news
and opinions from and among those who had their memories of their first-hand
experiences at the Olaer Springs Resort. We found out that Olaer Springs is said
to be the most popular cold springs resort in the city. Located at Purok Olaer,
Barangay Apopong, the resort is easily accessible from the National Highway via
motorcycle, tricycle, or any other land
transportation means to reach the place.
Many friends have been highly
recommending Olaer Springs as the
rightful travel destination to choose
especially if you‟re wishing to gain a
worthwhile treat that‟s on a tight budget.
Their entrance fee amounts to only 25
pesos per person. Cottages are also
available there, but in case there‟s no
fund ready to be allocated for such, you Shown in this photo is Olaer Swimming Resort’s inviting
can opt for a picnic set-up. emblem ascribed with the words “Haven of Picnickers”.
(Photo taken by Leah Mae Caberte)
Finally, upon barely getting to know the resort by means of inquiry, our
group stepped into taking this venture to really find out how true this idealistic
experience this cold springs resort has to offer.
It was Sunday, 22nd of April 2018 at about 6 o‟clock in the morning when
we were all indecisive about where to bring ourselves out on an escapade.
Howbeit single-mindedly we thought among ourselves that there can‟t be any
other day than April 22— it‟s like now or else we‟ll never be able to come up
with our group travelogue and so get failing grades, as writing a travelogue is
one of our mandatory write-ups under Creative Nonfiction.
A week ago, our Creative Nonfiction Adviser gave a task among our class
to group ourselves into four, and collaboratively come up with a travelogue with
our co-members along with the topic, “Saan aabot ang 200 pesos mo?” He said
that Php 200.00 must be the maximum budget as a group. Since we were
required to provide pictures, we cannot but fulfill this project by truly immersing
ourselves on an escapade to our chosen tourist destination.
“Ingon ni Matthew mga nasa 10-15 pesos ang pamasahe padulong didto
(kapag galing sa Polytechnic). Ing-ana pud daw gihapon pabalik,” Karen
furthermore explained.
We all then met each other at 7-Eleven at around 1:30 in the afternoon
already. To our surprise, we found out that none of us brought any food to share
to the group. Each of us chipped in his or her 50 pesos to help the group raise an
amount of 200 pesos as budget for the trip. Somebody from the group spoke up,
“Unsaon kaha nato ni pag-budget? Ay, basta, kung unsa ra‟y kinahanglan,
mao lang to‟y atong paliton. Excluded na diri ang pamasahe.” Then Kenneth
told the group, “Ani lang, ang 100 pesos kay sa Entrance Fee man gyud nato na
paingon, so bale ang mahimo nalang nato sa mabilin sa budget na 100, ipalit
nalang og tinapay ug 1.5 L coke.”
“Okay lang unta kung kanang bisan ing-ani ang biyahe paadto nato
didto pero sulit diay gihapon kung makaabot na ta sa resort!”
Indeed, Matthew was right, for upon arrival, we saw the whole resort
crowded by throngs of masses, and its atmosphere filled with earsplitting,
competing voices emanating from the karaoke
machines scattered all
throughout the place. Kenneth
assuredly told everyone, “Sige
lang, manguli naman nang
mga tao taud-taod.”
Flornel, Karen,
and Leah fondly
featured the best
of their
supermodel-like
poses at the pool
while Kenneth
captured the
starry scenes.
It is said that many Generals in their youth had memories of The Bridge separating
the deep and shallow portions of the Main Pool. Thousands must have waded or
swam under The Bridge a la The Bridge of Sighs in Venice.