Clarin, Bohol
Alrightie! Our second morning in Tubigon and I was up and raring to roam. Plan this time was to explore the area/s north of Tubigon. Being a good Friday, I was ready to ‘get disappointed’ as there would either be too few or even no available transportation. That’s how it is especially in rural areas, and I have observed that even as a kid. Yet, I was determined to still go and try. Otherwise, if I could not really move around, then resting at the hotel’s pool area, waiting for the 3PM “siete palabras’ at church would not have been a bad idea. Thus, at 7:57AM, the light breakfast was over and we were out on quiet streets looking for a ride going north. None, hehe! A tricycle was entering town from the north area and I hailed him. He probably thought I was just going to the nearby plaza and market areas hehe. His eyes grew a bit wide when I told him “Clarin” hahaha. That would mean he has to turn back to bring us to Clarin. I asked how much for the two of us. He said thirty pesos, we agr