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Photo Journalism > Journal Excerpts > Coron Expeditionjournal excerpts |Coron Expedition - 12 Days Expedition from May 19 to 30, 2000 Day 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 DAY 5: MAY 23, 2000 Tuesday
NAME: John Davenport
Day 5 provided a myriad of experiences. We started the day with a morning paddle through the lagoons south of our camp. Full use was made of the soft morning light on the majestic limestone cliffs sprinkled, as they were, with a plethora of trees and vegetation that clung to the rock face with a tenacity bourne out of survival in a world where soil is a luxury. Presumably what soil there is results from bird, bat and animal droppings catching in the crevices over the millennia. We search for cover that are big enough to enter with the canoes. This search is unsuccessful but joy of paddling the silent lagoon wonderlands dappled with fresh morning sunlight makes this an irrelevance. The shoreline is mostly an unforgiving sheer cliff face but occasionally there is a table-sized rock or pocket-size beach, usually populated with a fisherman’s hut or platform, defiant outposts of humanity front-lining a rather lame attempt to conquer this forbidding rock citadel of nature. We swim in a shaded lagoon invisible from the waters around the island.
The day is rounded off by being invited to drinks aboard the small cruise boat, Lagoon Explorer. We paddle to the boat, which is anchored nearly a mile away, in a glorious bathing of starlight, fireflies and phosphourescent plankton. The guests’ civilized dinner is interrupted by arrival – particularly as Helen misjudges her self-extraction from the kayak and makes a fabulous splash of an entrance. Patrick, our host, plies us with plenty of drink and we spend an enjoyable evening discussing our various travels and the wonders of Palawan against a back-drop of a guitar-playing captain with Elvis aspirations. The day can be mentally summarized for posterity by images of primordial Lake Cayangan and a background soundtrack of Bob Marley provided by the Captain’s guitar and the fittingly hounding voice of an attractive British Airways Holidays rep called Emma cajoled into singing by a mixture of peer-pressure and tequila. What surprises you most about your camping experience? John: “The amount of sting in the trail provided by paradise. Jellyfish, mosquitoes and stifling heat of being in the tents. Floating cottages help immensely with the latter two problems.” Sue: “The comfort of the new mattress.” |
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