Palawan: What enigma is there?
A view from the plane was telling me that the islands down there were different from the rest. At about 15,000 feet, while the plane was descending and readying for landing, my eyes feasted on the natural beauties below: verdant mountains, crystalline waters and white beaches. So this is Palawan. As soon as the plane encountered the runway, I was so excited to discover the charm of this island which claimed itself to be the country's last frontier. Perchance, my expectations were just so high that when I checked out of the airport, I saw nothing but a familiar sight, a view similar to my place and while I was convincing myself that there's much more to see, the sights and sounds hitherto did not appeal at all to me. Ordinary. For a mountainer like me, there was nothing special with a city inside a forest. While the cleanliness of the city was the talk of the country and the world, my eyes caught sideviews which failed my expectations. Perhaps, I just expected so much. To borrow...