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A month later. Just this weekend, I journeyed back to the land of Lanao. I was invited for a feast. The exams were finished and I took the opportunity. It seems that Lanao is a rich land full of adventure and treks to be discovered but few people, even the locals, do not know. Little by little I uncover this land in my little trips here. This time, i visit a town called Tubod.

Way To Tubod. From Mukas, we headed to a 15 minute jeep ride to Tubod. Along the way, I could see good spots worthy for a stop but I guess it is for another time. One place I wanted to venture is the Dapit Alim Viewpoint, where you could see the whole Panguil Bay from a bird's eye view. There's so much things to see here... Soon, I reached the municipality of Tubod, the capital of Lanao Del Norte, which I heard that my pops visited in his early years.

Tequila Bisdak. I visited a mentor's place here in Tubod where a feast is brewing. Eventually, I got a little drunk because I could not reject an offer of brandy. I was also offered a different kind of drink-- It was the first time that I got introduced to a home-made tequila. It was the mentor's invention. Funny story was, he got the ingredients from a dream... Eventually, i tried and I really liked it. It's got a sweet and salty aftertaste. It is mixed with Tanduay Rum, lots of lemoncito and Sprite Soda. The preparation is very tricky as well, only the mentor knows how to concoct such drink. Finally, salt surrounds the glass' rim. He calls it by many names, Jamaica, Tequila Bisdak, etc. Hey, only in Lanao! :)

The Land Of Marangs & Durians. In this trip, I also tasted a unique fruit found south. It is the Marang, a close relative of the Jackfruit and the Durian (i think). The seed's whitish coat is the one that is being eaten. It has a similar taste from the jackfruit but the jackfruit is much sweeter. I also tasted the Durian, which I think is not your typical fruit. I haven't smelled its infamous odor but the taste is bland.

Barangay Karaoke & Drag. At night, I watched a Karaoke Contest and a Ms. Macho Gay competition. All was in good fun. The barangay people flock to the venue and watched the event. I realized how important is singing in our culture. Almost all of us Filipinos could sing karaoke, and it is very prevalent in town fiestas such as these. The next portion was the very funny Ms. Macho Gay, where real men do a fake gay pageant. It is always funny to see men in drag and it is always a way for people to have an easy good laugh especially in fiestas.

Abandoned. In the morning, I tried to make the best out of my short stay here. I roamed around to check the locale. Just beside the place i slept in is an abandoned house, somewhat of a church before. There's nothing interesting to talk about here but I just liked the setting for photoshooting purposes. It's got vandals all over inside. I guess it is a good place for ghost hunting at night.

Teacher's Pets. Beside the house was a pig pen and some chirping Lovebirds from Basilan that my mentor owns.

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Sleeping Giant Across The Bay. Soon, i went back to Mukas, still lacking of more things. I guess it's for later times. Going back, i can greatly appreciate Mount Malindang from Panguil Bay, wrapped in cummulus clouds.