Showing posts with label beach. Show all posts
Showing posts with label beach. Show all posts

Sunday, October 25, 2015

Once Upon a Vacay at Phil Florencia Seaside Resort

is located 1 - 1/12 hour away to the outskirts of
General Santos City, Philippines


And the setting up, began!


Grill and Tagay time ^_^


For them thirsty camels :P


Good morning, World!


Jelay's.


Of lying down perspective :P


Good morning, Sunshine!


A view from the hill top.


Oopsie!

 Phil Florencia Seaside Resort

Let's go climb, anyone?


Emote with the Sunrise

 Phil Florencia Seaside Resort

♪ malayo and tingin, wala namang tinatanaw ♫


Hill top! 


From the top going down back to the shore.
This wood bridge/stair was so slippery that you really have to be careful,
else, see you downtown. LOL

Musandam Sea Tour

 musandam sea tour

Telegraph Island, Khasab, Musandam, Oman.

Telegraph Island (also known as Jazirat al Maqlab) is situated in the Elphinstone Inlet, about a mile off the shore of the Musandam Peninsula, which is part of the sultanate of Oman. The inlet is a fjord surrounded by high mountains, with notable geology in the rock strata which dip downwards under the immense pressures caused by the Arabian tectonic plate meeting (and subducting beneath) the Eurasian plate.

More photos and stories in the link below:





Saturday, September 19, 2015

One Fun Friday Night @ The Beach, JBR




It was already Friday night when we have come to a decision where we wanted to go. We were actually discussing lots of places since the morning but couldn't land on one as each has arguments on whatever was suggested. So, yeah, after thorough deliberation; seriously? we settled on going to where I was so excited to go!


Nope, I wasn't excited coming to this place, as I have been here a couple of times already


This was were we found ourselves in. Haha.
For as we were about to leave our place, I suddenly thought of the proper clothing that must be worn when going to that other place.
Trying one of the fitness equipment that are sitting at the
sidewalk of The Beach.

We were clad in comfie clothes and it was already late if we were still to change and we were kinda lazy to go back. So, we went to a different place instead.

Dismayed? Haha. A bit. But there's still next time. 

 
Horses! Since there was no 'Keep Off the Grass' sign, so this photo! Haha
 

Yeah, we ended up to The Beach, located in Dubai Marina opposite JBR
between Hilton and Sheraton Hotel. 




There are actually a lot of shopping stores, restaurants, coffee shops and other entertaining amenities at The Beach.
The Reel Cinemas at The Beach
 

You will surely get tired from hopping from one place to another.

Male Washroon at TheBeach ( It's like an Igloo made of wood)
And, if that happens, you may take a rest from the benches that are in the sidewalk or go to the shore, feel the sands between your toes and relax your mind from the calming beach waves sound.

Walking the whole stretch of The Beach
 


This photo (above) was taken around June/July this year.
Stars and a crescent moon were displayed in celebration of Ramadan.

One of my favorites, the open ground with tiny light that change into
different colors at The Beach
 

I will be forever fascinated to these things at The Beach.
  Although this wasn't the place were I felt giddy and excited to be, but I had fun!
With the crazy and quirky ladies I was with, surely good times are expected. 

Wednesday, July 14, 2010

When You Thought I Wasn't Looking

babes as isla reta
When you thought I wasn't looking, I saw you hang my first painting on the refrigerator and I immediately wanted to paint another one.

When you thought I wasn't looking I saw you feed a stray cat, and I learned that it was good to be kind to animals.

When you thought I wasn't looking, I saw you make my favorite cake for me and I learned that the little things can be the special things in life.

When you thought I wasn't looking I heard you say a prayer, and I knew there is a God I could always talk to and I learned to trust in God.

When you thought I wasn't looking, I saw you make a meal and take it to a friend who was sick, and I learned that we all have to help take care of each other.

When you thought I wasn't looking, I saw you give of your time and money to help people who had nothing and I learned that those who have something should give to those who don't.

When you thought I wasn't looking, I saw you take care of our house and everyone in it and I learned we have to take care of what we are given.

When you thought I wasn't looking, I saw how you handled your responsibilities, even when you didn't feel good and I learned that I would have to be responsible when I grow up.

When you thought I wasn't looking, I saw tears come from your eyes and I learned that sometimes things hurt, but it's alright to cry.

When you thought I wasn't looking, I saw that you cared and I wanted to be everything that I could be.

When you thought I wasn't looking, I learned most of life's lessons that I need to know to be a good and productive person when I grow up.

When you thought I wasn't looking, I looked at you and wanted to say, 'Thanks for all the things I saw when you thought I wasn't looking.'

*this is from my daily dose of Stay Positive from Mr. Positive. David Boufford.

Tuesday, July 6, 2010

One Afternoon Delight


It was an anticipated exciting afternoon when my friend and I decided to spend it on the beach. We were talking about things like children and happiness then.

When my eyes glued to the vast body of water, I remembered my experience with this little fellow I was with in a tricycle with his mother. When the vehicle pass through the bridge, this little thing wailed “ma, dagat! yehey dagat!”, but his mother shushed him and said “sapa na ‘nak.”, the child went silent yet the glow in his eyes of seeing the river remained.

I shared it with my friend. And as the conversation lingered on such experience, a family of three, father-mother-little boy arrived on their motorcycle. Right after they have settled their things to the cottage adjacent to ours, the child semi-circled the kiosk and made a fuller view of the beach, clapped his hands and screamed with intense gladness “yehey! dagat!, dagat!” No one stopped him, no one shushed him to silent, no one hindered the overflowing joy as he’d seen the beach.

That alone, such scene, such tiny yet powerful voice had banged and washed silence over me. I was stunned for a moment of witnessing the teeming happiness that embraced the youth. Then quietly wished that I am a child again, capable of appreciating and finding happiness on things that I now consider shallow.