Province of Ifugao

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  • Day6

    Willkommen in Banaue!

    May 10, 2017 on the Philippines

    Nach 9h Busfahrt von Manila aus haben wir das wunderschöne Banaue erreicht! Die Reisterrassen hier sind wirklich atemberaubend. Heute wandern wir durch die Reisterrassen im Nachbardorf Batad 💪🏼😊

  • Day66

    Hello Banaue!

    June 5, 2018 on the Philippines ⋅ ⛅ 73 °F

    Day 1
    I took a let morning flight to Manila and arrived around 12:30. I had been advised by fellow travellers to avoid Manila and spend my time elsewhere in the Philippines so I booked a bus ticket for that afternoon to the north of Luzon island to Banaue, home to a UNESCO world heritage rice terrace (yes another one). My bus wasn’t until 8pm but I decided to just get a grab taxi (Asia’s version of Uber) to the bus station anyway and find somewhere nearby to wait (hopefully find WiFi and food). My first impression of Manila during that taxi ride was it is BUSY! So many people and cars everywhere! When i got to the “bus station”, aka parking lot in random suburb (all bus companies have their own bus depots so there’s not just one main bus station in the city) I picked up my ticket and asked if there was anywhere I could wait. I was then given directions to a nearby mall. That first afternoon I learnt that although the Philippines is a developing country, and the streets are what you’d expect from that, if you go into any mall in any city here you could be in any city in America. Outside it’s all run down buildings and street markets, and inside the mall it’s Starbucks, sketchers and a cinema. It’s very bizarre. I also learnt in my few hours waiting for the bus that pretty much everyone in the Philippines speaks English (also due to the large American influence in the country). It was finally time to get the bus to Banaue (no more nice train journeys for me). The bus ride was overnight and for the first two hours they played Skyfall (though the volume was so low no one could really hear it). I managed to sleep most of the way which was good.

    Day 2
    I arrived in Banaue at 5am and was met off the bus by a driver from the hostel I had booked. Before I got on his trike I had to pay a small fee to the Banaue tourism board for conservation of the area. We then took the short 30 second journey to my hostel (seriously I could’ve walked it in 2 minutes) where my very kind host let me go straight to sleep and said I could check in later. After a very welcome three hour nap I was ready to start exploring Banaue. I decided to ignore all the waiting trike drivers offering to drive me to the various view points of the rice terraces and walk to the route myself. And boy I am so glad I did. It took me about two hours to walk to all the way to the main view point along the main road, but on the way I passed 6 other view points all with amazing views. This was nothing like the Longji rice terraces. It was so green it was like a feast for the eyes. Even the views between the official view points were stunning. I spent the whole two hour walk thinking how amazing it was and taking photo after photo. Halfway up I met two lovely Philippino girls (Arielle and Daniela) who helped me take my staple jumping shot (thanks girls!). When I got to the main viewpoint I had a much needed drink break and consulted my trusted app to see what to do next. I saw that there was a footpath that went down into the rice terrace and up the other side that looped back to the village. I asked the owner of the shop I was in if it was ok for me to walk the track and she said absolutely, just ask the locals I pass which way to go. Sounded good to me! I followed the steps all the way down to the bottom of the terrace, crossed over a small bride and started following the path along and up the irrigation of the various rice pools (not sure what the technical term is). After about 20 minutes I came across a small farm house and a local man came out and greeted me. I said “Banaue?” And he said “yes mam you follow the path, when you get to the bottom you see two paths, you go up, not flat, you go up”. I thanked him and went on my way. At the bottom I did indeed see two paths and I took the left one which ”went up”. Let me tell you that path was pretty damn steep! I was practically rock climbing up it instead of walking. At this point I thought maybe doing this walk alone wasn’t the best idea, but I was too far in to turn back now (and there was no way I could climb back down this section!). Finally I reached the top and the path became wider and started to follow the irrigation. For the next hour and a half I followed the path through varying widths of irrigation (trying not to fall into the rice pools). At one point it started to rain and again I questioned why I was doing this. But I had my raincoat and soldiered on. And the views were pretty stunning. Eventually I started to see more houses, asking each person that I saw “banaue?” And getting nods of encouragement as I went. Finally after a 5 hour round trip I reached the village again, pretty hungry but also pretty chuffed that I had completed my trek. I found a local cafe for dinner and then headed back to my quiet hostel for an early night.

    Day 3
    I woke up early to the sound of voices outside my room. It looked like my quiet hostel had some more guests. I went out and said hello to the four new people, two English guys a french guy and a french girl. We spent the morning swapping travel stories and trying to decided what to do today. The two english boys wanted to rent bikes and drove around the area. I wasn’t so keen as they had only learnt to drive bikes while travelling. We went into the village anyway to see if we could find anything. Unfortunately for them (fortunately for me) this wasn’t really the place to rent bikes, well at least not the automatic ones the guy were used to. Instead we decided to follow the main road in the other direction from the main rice terrace to a small natural pool we were told we could swim in. It took almost an hour to walk there and I’m not going to lie it was a bit of a disappointment. It was a very small rock pool in the middle of a small river. We also discovered that the water was absolutely freezing! And unfortunately by this point it was overcast so it wasn’t even that hot outside to make the pool a nice place to cool down. Nevertheless we had walked all the way there so we manned up and got in. It took me at least 10 minutes linger than the others to work myself up to getting in, and when I did I nearly died of shock it was that cold. And unlike most places you swim the initial shock or cold took a good 2 minutes to wear off. We stayed in the pool for around 20 minutes until it started to rain (on queue at 2pm). Luckily for us there was a small cafe right next to the pool where we took shelter and had a pretty tasty meal of noodles and vegetables. After the rain died down we headed back to the village where I got some snacks for my bus journey that evening. It was then back to the hostel to pack and wait for my bus back to Manila.

    So there you have my first three days in the Philippines.

    Next stop Bohol island.

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  • Day5

    Hapao, Philippines

    November 7, 2016 on the Philippines

    Day Two Trek through Hapao rice terraces to the natural hot springs.

    We meandered along the narrow concrete passage ways for three hours until we reached the hot springs.
    At some points on our journey, looking down was not an option, it you fell one way was mud, the other was death.

    We stripped off and precariously stepped in to the hot bath temperature water. The combination of hot water and eggy sulphurous air took some getting used to, but eventually I relaxed on one of the smooth boulders and listened gushing white water behind.

    The highlight of the day for me was not the the hot springs but snaking through the landscape we had been gazing at 3 hours before... We were in the vista.
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  • Day3

    Banaue rice terraces. Philippines

    November 5, 2016 on the Philippines

    We set off from Manila airport at 930am in a hire car that took some getting used to.
    Driving through the city during Saturday market time was insane, but completely worth it as we got to see Manila from another angle and experience the mania of day to day life.

    Eventually we got on to the expressway (a drivers dream) which only lasted an hour or so unfortunately. It then became an A road of some sorts, cutting itself into the Carrabello mountains, 70 miles took us 6hrs!!!

    We arrived to native village inn, 9km outside Banaue town, 12 hours later.
    It was twilight when we were shown to our Ifugao style hut, we had no idea what awaited us in the morning.
    At 6am I opened the hut door .....
    I'll let the pictures do the talking!!

    Highlights/Top tips

    • hire you're own car and drive it yourself, not as scary as you'd think and we saw so much more for it

    • Native Village Inn - paradise!
    Cosy, peaceful stay and an experience in itself.
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  • Day4

    Batad Village, Ifugao rice terraces

    November 6, 2016 on the Philippines

    After our breakfast of sweet mango and fresh eggs, we met a beautiful human called Marvin.
    He was our guide for the next two days.

    Day 1 Trek

    Batad Rice Terraces, 8th Wonder of the World.

    In a nutshell one of the most stunning yet strenuous treks of my life,but so worth it.

    The amphitheatre of the 4000 year old agriculture engineering humbled all three of us, as we scaled the rice terraces and explored the valley base village.

    Unforgettable. Bucket list tick
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  • Day110


    December 21, 2016 on the Philippines

    Wir fliegen von Timor-Leste nach Bali, es gibt Reis mit Hühnchen. Bali nach Brunei -> Reis mit Hühnchen; Brunei nach Manila -> Reis mit Hühnchen. Wir gehen in Manila Essen, es gibt Reisrollen. Es scheint kein Gericht mehr zu geben, das keinen Reis enthält. Also was machen? Man fährt dahin, wo es noch mehr Reis zu sehen gibt!
    Banaue ist dafür genau das richtige Ziel. Der Reisanbau hat dort eine 2000-jährige Geschichte und dementsprechend sieht diese zerklüftete Berglandschaft auch aus. An jedem Hang, egal wie steil er ist, findet man Reisterrassen. Die sind zum Großteil nur aus Erde geformt und man fragt sich ernsthaft, wie so etwas halten kann.
    Der Weg dorthin ist nicht ganz einfach und bedarf einer 9-stündigen Busfahrt. Diese geht über Nacht, was angesichts des Verkehrs und der Abgründe die sich am Straßenrand schon mal auftun gar nicht verkehrt ist.
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  • Day111

    Reisterrassen Wahnsinn

    December 22, 2016 on the Philippines

    Das eigentlich Ziel der Fahrt ist aber nicht Banaue oder die nahegelegenen heißen Quellen, sondern Batad. Ein kleines Dörfchen, zu dem bis heute keine Straße führt. Die Bewohner scheinen aber Reis sehr zu mögen, weswegen sie den Ausbau der Terrassen auch etwas übertrieben haben. So bietet sich dem Touristen nun ein spektakuläres Bild über das Tal.
    Wie kommt man nun zu einem Ort, zu dem keine Straße führt? Eigentlich ganz einfach. Man nimmt ein Tricycle von Banaue bis zum Hangrutsch, der die Straße blockiert. Zu Fuß geht es über die Steine, die man gerade wegzuschaffen versucht, während weitere Steine von oben nachstürzen. Dahinter steigt man auf einen der lokalen Busse (natürlich aufs Dach, das ist authentischer), fährt eine wahnsinnig steile Straße hoch, fährt eine wahnsinnig steile Straße runter, bis diese einfach aufhört. Dann sind es nur noch 3km zu Fuß über unebene Pfade.
    Ein Geheimtipp ist es trotz des nötigen Aufwands nicht mehr, dennoch in einem sehr guten und ansprechenden Zustand. Neben den Reisterrassen gibt es dann auch noch einen Wasserfall zu sehen, dessen aufstobende Gischt und das schattige Tal eine willkommene Abkühlung darstellen.
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  • Day5

    Banue - Hapao Reisterassen

    May 9, 2017 on the Philippines

    Dank unseres unfassbar netten Guides Jimmy haben wir es geschafft nicht von den Klippen zu fallen 💪🏻 und tatsächlich noch etwas über Reisanbau und die philippinische Kultur gelernt :) Alle Bilder mit Personen drauf (Stephi&Ich) mussten leider zensiert werden... die 9 Stunden Busfahrt hierher haben ihre Spuren hinterlassen 😄Read more

  • Day262

    Rijstterrassen waar je u tegen zegt

    May 5, 2016 on the Philippines

    Na een busrit (3 uur), vlucht (2 uur), wachten op een taxi (1 uur), een taxirit (0,5 uur) en nog een busrit (10 uur) komen we aan in Banaue, een stadje in Noord-Luzon.

    De meeste mensen in onze nachtbus starten meteen met een 2-daagse trekking door de rijstvelden waar Banaue zo beroemd om is. Wij zijn gebroken door de lange reis en besluiten eerst maar even bij te slapen. Stiekem hebben we een beetje spijt dat we niet wat langer in het paradijs zijn gebleven en in Manila pats boem in een nachtbus naar het noorden zijn gestapt. Hiken hebben we al zo veel gedaan de afgelopen weken. Maargoed, we moesten wel. Onze vliegtickets waren al geboekt.

    Wandelen doen we pas de volgende dag, nadat we met de public jeepney (een fleurig omgebouwd Amerikaans legervoertuig, ze rijden hier overal rond!) naar Batad zijn gereden. In Batad maken we een wandeling naar een uitkijkpunt en naar een waterval. Waar we eerst een beetje sippig zijn omdat we nu in de bergen zijn in plaats van op een prachtig strand, krijgen we al snel plezier in het wandelen. We lopen iedereen eruit, kennelijk is onze conditie ondanks al dat luieren toch op peil gebleven.

    Het uitzichtpunt is prachtig, zo ver als we kunnen kijken zien we rijstterrassen, steil tegen de berg aan geplakt. Maar vooral de waterval is te gek. We hebben ons niet ingelezen en verwachten een klein stroompje, maar als we de hoek omslaan worden we verrast door een flink exemplaar. Het water is heerlijk koel in deze hitte en we smikkelen van verse ananas. Genieten!

    Met rood aangelopen gezichten van de inspanning komen we aan bij de splitsing. Precies op tijd voor de jeepney terug naar Banaue. Een van de, zo niet de mooiste rijstterrassen ter wereld, Unesco Werelderfgoed? Check!
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