If I’m in an island, who would I want to spend it with? Neah! I’d rather be alone.
I was stuck in this island alone, yet this solitary experience was not a bad reminiscence. Rather, I felt serenity and nurture, and sensed a home away from home.
Just when I was struggling through my intimate relationship, working dilemmas, and I could not seem to get away from the hustles and noises of the metro, I found myself alone in this island—indulging in this rare kind of comfort in an exquisite and relaxing natural setting. This was my ultimate refuge; this is Badian Island Resort and Spa.
I was all set up at the crack of dawn—hoping that the next three-hour commute to Badian would all be worth it. Getting to this island took me on a journey passing the heritage towns of Carcar, Barili and Dumanjug. Despite the fact that I was pleased with Cebu’s scenic mountains with the molten sunrise, I could not wait to reach the island.
Finally, I took a five-minute boat ride. The resort’s staff immediately greeted me through a welcome serenade as soon as the boat docked. I was captivated with this. Their welcome songs filled my heart with delight and put a smile on my face. It reminded me again of the inherent Filipino characteristics of nurturing, hospitality and human kindness. From then on, I was pretty sure that this vacation would be a memorable one.
Badian Island Resort and Spa charmed me with its private and laid-back atmosphere. It was far from any typical resorts I stayed in before—crowded with visitors and all sorts of vendors. The place is rather quiet, as though the island is uninhabited. It is the perfect hide-away because of its secluded beach.
I immediately strolled around the island—thinking one whole day wouldn’t be enough. I wandered through landscaped gardens, coastline, and the resort’s suites. The rich colorful flora were delightful. Just a few meters away from the gardens are the magnificent sheltered retreats of the resort. They looked quaint yet their interior was touched with modern amenities. I sauntered through coconut groves and went to the cottages along the shoreline. Fanning out across this vivid turquoise sea, the island is surrounded with a long stretch of pure white sand. Here, I lazed in a cozy hammock and let the cool sea breeze kiss my cares away.
It was early in the afternoon and warm, golden sunlight streaked through a crystal clear lagoon. I was inspired by the island’s scenic surroundings, crystal waters, and relative isolation. Mangrove trees jutting out of the sea, coral garden teeming with rich marine life, and soaring mountains from the mainland facing the resort make an impressive natural setting. This is the breathtaking sites and sounds of the island. The scene is calm, peaceful and alive. It lifted my spirit.
I soon satisfied my taste buds in the resort’s restaurant. I was overwhelmed by this wide selection of international cuisines. I was kinda hesitant as I gazed at the list which was admittedly unknown to me. So I ordered the most familiar: shrimp in coconut shell. It was sumptuous! This dish was given a local twist. After a few bites and I was already full, not because of the size but because of its great taste.
I didn’t want to miss the fantastic amenities I discovered there. Nestled within the resort is the Thalasso—pools using filtered seawater with a small waterfall built into the hillside beside the pool. I plunged and swam in this cool retreat. The pools are situated in charming open-air pavilions, which gave me a relaxing ambience and breathtaking view of the turquoise lagoon and the mountains. I was literally lying in a large seashell immersed in seawater while beholding the dreamy views.
Time flew fast that day I spent like a pampered hedonist. I already came to Badian island with my friends before, and the resort enticed me into coming back here alone. But it’s time to go, and my heart just can’t leave this valuable solitary experience in an island. All throughout the day, I spent it alone—alone exploiting this wonderful and peaceful scenery; alone getting off my mind the stresses of my everyday life—I was alone and I felt relief.
And yet thoughts crept into my mind. What if I were here alone in this beautiful island? What if I were with someone close to my heart? Could it have been better? Could have it been better if I shared this sanctuary? Perhaps.
I went home that day filled with joy and peace in my heart. Then again, I’m still hoping the next time I visit the island, it would be with someone special.
I have been on an island—but I guess can’t bear being one.