
She raised her left arm and led my eyes to the round-roofed church perched on a cliff by the shore. "Beside it," My friend Mica said as-a-matter-of-fact-ly, "is where we will be staying." Before I could respond with "We're staying outside the church?" complete with a half-joking half-violent look to match, my eyes caught the big bold letters that adorn the edge of the plateau --- Hotel Maya. Hotel Maya is perhaps the most well-known in the few lodges in Culion and it's not difficult to see why. From the moment we set foot on the island, we were treated with utmost kindness and hospitality. … [Read more...]





















