Traveling in my head

There’s a Cebu Pacific seat sale (PHP 88 base fare) going anywhere but for travel in February to May 2023. It’s hard to buy tickets that advanced; you’ll never know what will happen in the next month or so. I mean ever since Covid, it’s hard to plan life very far ahead.

I want to go to Siargao and Bohol again. Then if I have enough time, I will go to Palawan.

It’s hard to shoehorn holidays like that because I may have to travel to Singapore in August and November. I’m scheduled to leave next month as well.

May have to go to Bangkok in between.

But right now all I want is to be near the sea. I sleep well when I hear the waves crashing against the shore or rocks. It’s some kind of lullaby. For others, the sea may be terrifying but it has only been kind to me. It has always been a comfort to me.

Bantyan island, Cebu. Photo by CallMeCreation.com

I have shared my love for the sea with my children. I’ve also shared it with him.

Someday, I will share it with somebody who will equally love it the way I do. My kids know that when I die, they will cremate me and scatter my ashes into the sea. We’ve often spoken about that.

But right now, I will just let the sea heal me.