Storytime!
Every time I start opening my mouth and narrate how I ended up in the Philippines' most notorious and most avoided destinations, I always say "Thank you, Geo!"
Geo would be smirking over the idea that I finally allowed myself to be spontaneous. I can picture his face with that teasing look of approval of what I am about to do. He used to aggressively comment "Your life is so predictable; it's boring! For once, just get out there, stop planning every step of the way, and let life surprise you!"
He was my total opposite; he's reckless and directionless. I'm always organized and goal-oriented. I remember him mindlessly throwing words like "Let's live together and have no kids!" But I wasn't born with the spontaneity he required perhaps that's why our relationship didn't flourish as I wished.
Anyway, before he came into my life, I had my eyes on exploring all the Provinces of the Philippines. In fact, that's my life's greatest dream. But I'd be lying if I deny the fact that I'm afraid to set foot in Basilan, Sulu, and Tawi-tawi. I needed that little push to pursue these places; that's the role he successfully played.
Early in 2019, I was in the middle of my life's greatest heartbreak and damn, I was ready to die. Right at that moment, I felt I had nothing to lose. So I mindlessly booked four (4) flights: Cebu to Zamboanga, Zamboanga to Tawi-tawi, Tawi-tawi to Zamboanga and Zamboanga to Cebu. Of course, I didn't disclose my complete itinerary to my mother. I just told her it's just another solo backpacking. There's no way she'd be at peace knowing where I'd travel next.
I don't usually feel extremely proud of the things I do for traveling but I felt overflowing fulfillment when I survived a 9-day solo backpacking in ZamBaSulTa. I can't believe I'm writing this with a grateful heart, after all, people may not stay forever but they'll play a part, an important one at that!
What is ZamBaSulTa?
For those who backpack around the Philippines, you might be familiar with this route. For those who aren't familiar, the route I took is popularly called ZamBaSulTa; it's essentially an acronym for the Provinces included in this route, namely: Zamboanga, Basilan, Sulu, and Tawi-tawi.
These four provinces are infamous for insurgencies. I can remember in my elementary and high-school days when mainstream media would always report bombings, kidnappings, and ambushes in these Provinces. In fact, for a time, this route is synonymous with war and death. I cannot blame my fellow countrymen if they're afraid of traveling here. But gone are the days when fear enveloped these underrated Provinces; they're very open to tourists these days, and as Geo said might as well "Go out there and let the unknown surprise you!"
In this solo backpacking, I took a short flight to Zamboanga City from Mactan, Cebu. Zamboanga International Airport might be small but its facade is uniquely designed to incorporate Zamboanga's rich culture; it's attention-grabbing and first-time tourists like me couldn't help but take photos.
Home away from home
I learned from my past solo backpacking in Central Luzon that Airbnb's are best when you are on a tight budget. That's why after successfully conquering my fears of staying in a room in someone else's house, I booked another Airbnb accommodation for this trip, too!
I was lucky enough to find Ritchie's Place. He was so kind and accommodating; he even fetch me at the airport for free! Filipino hospitality never fails to amaze me.
Hi there, Merloquet Falls!
After packing only the barest necessities for my one and only destination that day, I headed out right away. Merloquet Falls, my first destination is about 70 kilometers away or a 2-hour trip up the northern part of the Zamboanga peninsula. Ritchie's place is just walking distance from the national road where public vehicles were plying up north so I didn't have problems looking for a ride.
When you are traveling solo, you'd survive by being friendly to locals. I had to ask around locals the best way to get to my first destination and everyone gladly helped me get there; they even ensured I'd be dropped off at the right juncture. After alighting at Vitali, I hired a motorcycle or fondly called habal-habal in the VisMin area. We passed by rice fields, forests, and roads that were still under construction. And as you might've already guessed, my heart was jumping for joy the entire ride, excited to see what's at the end of this crazy ride!
When we reached the jump-off point, I had to trek down to reach my destination. The driver didn't accompany me; I just told him to wait since I'm returning to Zamboanga City proper that very same day to which he agreed.
Solo backpacking is definitely NOT for everyone. It's scary to travel alone and it's difficult to get great photos especially if you're traveling off-season and on a weekday. Personally, I don't feel like bringing a tripod for my phone with me so I had to be creative and resourceful the entire time. Refer to the last photo above! LOL! 😂
After a few minutes of a chill walk, this welcomed me...
I can vividly remember how Merloquet Falls reinforced my "You did the right thing, Pat!" It took a broken heart to finally gave ZamBaSulta a try; it came as a pleasant surprise. I just didn't imagine it to be this beautiful.
Fortunately, it wasn't so scary as there were other locals who visited the falls that day. I left my bag near the trees and went closer to the waterfall with my GoPro.
For those who saw me that day, they might've thought "Oh, poor girl!" but at the same moment, I felt I was born again. Finally, I was able to break free from the darkness that suffocated me for months. I was able to feel so alive again that every water that ran through my skin felt like an energy booster. I felt like I glowed in the middle of nowhere, like how stars glittered at night, unrestricted, unapologetic.
I had a great time bathing in Merloquet's cold waterfall until a heavy downpour prompted every one of us to vacate the falls. I didn't have a dry bag so I had all the reasons to run back to the jump-off point where I could find the nearest shelter.
An attempt to still vlog while trying to escape the rain HAHAHA 😂
We headed back when the rain stopped. We had difficulty going back to Vitali proper. Roads were covered in mud and some parts showed signs of erosion/landslide. Just grateful I made it back to Vitali junction in one piece! 😁
When I arrived, I had to buy a change of clothing. Everything I had with me was already dripping wet except for my phone which I wrapped inside a plastic bag. I met this lady and she was kind enough to let me change my clothes inside her house. She even shared tidbits about her life's challenges.
I came home right on time for dinner and had a goodnight's rest ready for adventure! That's it for today. Now that I've started writing this, I'm more thrilled to share the rest of the destinations I went to. See you next time!
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