
I can tell you a thousand reasons why I am not a diver but they all boil down to one thing --- fear. For a traveler who was born and raised in Batangas, a diving hotspot, I am unusually afraid of the dark and beautiful depths of the sea. Yes, it is the fear of deep water, of drowning, of death that has always kept me afloat, skimming only the surface of the water. For the longest time, I had been content with my snorkel and never had the thought of exchanging it for a diving gear entered my mind. Not until I got to Lusong. The sun had already set and only its faint afterglow illuminated the skies but Lusong Island continued to radiate a beauty that was both thirsty and soaked. Summer … [Read more...]













