<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?>
<rss version="2.0"
	xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"
	xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/"
	xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/"
	xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"
	xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/"
	xmlns:slash="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/"
	>

<channel>
	<title>Explore With Us Travel Blog</title>
	<atom:link href="http://xplorewith.us/feed/" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" />
	<link>http://xplorewith.us</link>
	<description></description>
	<lastBuildDate>Mon, 24 May 2010 09:31:55 +0000</lastBuildDate>
	<language>en</language>
	<sy:updatePeriod>hourly</sy:updatePeriod>
	<sy:updateFrequency>1</sy:updateFrequency>
	<generator>http://wordpress.org/?v=3.0.1</generator>
<xhtml:meta xmlns:xhtml="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml" name="robots" content="noindex" />
		<item>
		<title>Boracay Captured my Heart: A Love Story of Aklan</title>
		<link>http://xplorewith.us/boracay-captured-my-heart-a-love-story-of-aklan/</link>
		<comments>http://xplorewith.us/boracay-captured-my-heart-a-love-story-of-aklan/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Fri, 21 May 2010 05:54:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>admin</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Aklan]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Travelouges]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[asia]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Boracay]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://xplorewith.us/?p=106</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[by Eden Lorren Pabalan New friends, new families One week was all I had to take a trip to Aklan, a province better known for it&#8217;s Boracay Island. It was a very fulfilling and unforgettable travel experience for me because I reaped laurels in Kalibo due to the National Schools Press Conference, and at the [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class="tweetmeme_button" style="float: right; margin-left: 10px;">
			<a href="http://api.tweetmeme.com/share?url=http%3A%2F%2Fxplorewith.us%2Fboracay-captured-my-heart-a-love-story-of-aklan%2F"><br />
				<img src="http://api.tweetmeme.com/imagebutton.gif?url=http%3A%2F%2Fxplorewith.us%2Fboracay-captured-my-heart-a-love-story-of-aklan%2F&amp;style=normal&amp;service=bit.ly" height="61" width="50" /><br />
			</a>
		</div>
<p>by Eden Lorren Pabalan</p>
<p><strong>New friends, new families</strong></p>
<p><a rel="attachment wp-att-110" href="http://xplorewith.us/boracay-captured-my-heart-a-love-story-of-aklan/bora/"><img class="alignleft size-full wp-image-110" title="bora" src="http://xplorewith.us/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/bora.jpg" alt="" width="250" height="250" /></a>One week was all I had to take a trip to Aklan, a province better known for it&#8217;s Boracay Island. It was a very fulfilling and unforgettable travel experience for me because I reaped laurels in Kalibo due to the National Schools Press Conference, and at the same time, had a leisure trip to the tourist attractions of Aklan, especially, where else? Boracay! The sand and the smell of the sea was overwhelming. But I was most thankful for the tour guides and co-contestants in the NSPC who have become my buddies in my vacation-cum-contest. Everything was worth it!</p>
<p><strong>1st Day: I don&#8217;t love airports</strong></p>
<p>I was so excited when I boarded the PAL plane bound for Kalibo at 3:00 pm. My adrenaline was surged up and I had a lot of misfortunes and adventures before I got the chance to go to Aklan for free. I won a Metro Manila journalism contest where the winners will compete in the national levels which will be held in Kalibo, Aklan for three days. The other days left were for travel and leisure for us. So DepEd and my school sent me to Aklan together with another participant to bring back to Manila the much needed victory in the field of journalism.</p>
<p>The flight ran smoothly for us. After about 45 minutes the plane landed in Kalibo Airport where the little hassles began. When we arrived, there was a blackout in the airport! It was drizzling and the machines used for scanning the baggages were not working. After a few moments, we saw our bags being drenched in the rain and were just piled up in a corner of the airport and we rushed to take our luggage! It gave me a headache. But that&#8217;s where the troubles ended. We were welcomed in the airport by my adviser&#8217;s friends who served as our tour guides during our one week in Aklan. They drove us to our billeting area in Kalibo Pilot Elementary School. Unbelievably, their public schools were nice. We had dinner in a barbecue house near the school and unpacked our stuff. Everything was good so far.</p>
<p><strong>2nd Day and 3rd Day: Love the weather, hate the tension</strong></p>
<p>On Sunday, we went to Aklan Baptist Church to pray for the upcoming contest and we met some people whom my adviser knew. They served us a sumptuous lunch and gave us a warm welcome. Hospitality reigned in their culture.</p>
<p>Monday was the official start of the NSPC. There was a popular ati-atihan dance (dance for a feast in honor of Santo Niño) and we enjoyed the warm welcome of Kalibo people. It  was my first time to see it and my curiosity was satisfied. I&#8217;m began to adjust in the weather, which was really cold, and met new friends. Cristina, a senior, jogged around the school every morning when she woke up and invited me to join her. The cool smell of fresh air soothed my lungs. It was a welcome breath after living in Manila for 15 years.</p>
<p>Despite the good events, the tension in my heart rose up. Wednesday was the schedule of my contest for Copyreading and Headline Writing. It doesn&#8217;t help that I had fun the whole time.</p>
<p><strong>4th Day and 5th Day: I Love Precious Moments, Bakawans, and awards</strong></p>
<p>Wednesday was the day of the contests for my category. It was also the day our school principal arrived to join us for the contest and awarding. I did my best in writing a headline and my comrade already copped an award for winning in Radio Broadcasting. What I cannot believe was when I heard my name being called for winning 4th place in the nationals! My Aklan trip was already well-paid. Our school principal was so happy about my achievement. My co-student also won third place in a different category.</p>
<p>Travel-wise, on Wednesday and Thursday, we strolled around Aklan. We went to the museum of Precious Moments, dolls which were made by an American national based in Aklan. There were lots of dolls inside the museum which looked like a huge doll house, and I saw all the limited edition Precious Moments dolls. They were so cute. After that tour, I started to love the dolls with the trademark teardrop-shaped eyes. We also went to Bakawan park and marvelled at the aquatic trees. Of course we ate and ate during the tour, and probably gained weight. When night fell, we started packing up to get ready for tomorrow&#8217;s travel to Boracay Island!</p>
<p><strong>6th Day and 7th Day: I&#8217;m in love</strong></p>
<p>I never thought that Boracay was so far from Kalibo. Our &#8220;tour guides&#8221; who were actually the best guides for me, drove us in a van from Kalibo all the way to Malay, Aklan for about 2 hours. During the travel, we saw lots of coconut trees and a view of the ocean, and the province. It was beautiful. I had already fallen in love with Aklan, and I actually didn&#8217;t want to end my trip. After the long ride to Malay, we took a 30-minute boat ride to Boracay island.</p>
<p>When we arrived at Boracay, I excitedly disembarked from the boat and admired the fine white sand. I even put some sand into a mineral water bottle and took it home. We checked-in to a hotel and swam in the blue water of the sea. There were not much tourists because it was February, and I liked the serenity of the place. The only problem when you swim in February is that there were moss and seaweeds around the shores. But then, I enjoyed every second of being there, most especially the food and the weather, which was not too hot. I loved their green mango shake and mongolian buffet! Yum! But the best thing in Boracay is its sunset. Lovely is an understatement for describing it.</p>
<p>To wrap it up, Aklan is a province rich in culture, hospitality, and biodiversity. It&#8217;s people, attractions, and festivals are the reasons why tourists swarm the province. And I will never forget the moment I fell in love with it.</p>
<div class="damn-sexy-bookmarks"><ul class="socials"><li class="damn-sexy-facebook"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/share.php?u=http://xplorewith.us/boracay-captured-my-heart-a-love-story-of-aklan/&amp;amp;t=Boracay+Captured+my+Heart:+A+Love+Story+of+Aklan" target="" rel="nofollow" title="Array">Array</a></li><li class="damn-sexy-twitter"><a href="http://www.twitter.com/home?status=+Boracay+Captured+my+Heart:+A+Love+Story+of+Aklan+-+http://ri.ms/tvhb" target="" rel="nofollow" title="Array">Array</a></li><li class="damn-sexy-technorati"><a href="http://technorati.com/faves?add=http://xplorewith.us/boracay-captured-my-heart-a-love-story-of-aklan/" target="" rel="nofollow" title="Array">Array</a></li><li class="damn-sexy-stumbleupon"><a href="http://www.stumbleupon.com/submit?url=http://xplorewith.us/boracay-captured-my-heart-a-love-story-of-aklan/&amp;title=Boracay+Captured+my+Heart:+A+Love+Story+of+Aklan" target="" rel="nofollow" title="Array">Array</a></li><li class="damn-sexy-mixx"><a href="http://www.mixx.com/submit?page_url=http://xplorewith.us/boracay-captured-my-heart-a-love-story-of-aklan/&amp;title=Boracay+Captured+my+Heart:+A+Love+Story+of+Aklan" target="" rel="nofollow" title="Array">Array</a></li><li class="damn-sexy-delicious"><a href="http://del.icio.us/post?url=http://xplorewith.us/boracay-captured-my-heart-a-love-story-of-aklan/&amp;title=Boracay+Captured+my+Heart:+A+Love+Story+of+Aklan" target="" rel="nofollow" title="Array">Array</a></li><li class="damn-sexy-digg"><a href="http://digg.com/submit?phase=2&amp;url=http://xplorewith.us/boracay-captured-my-heart-a-love-story-of-aklan/&amp;title=Boracay+Captured+my+Heart:+A+Love+Story+of+Aklan" target="" rel="nofollow" title="Array">Array</a></li><li class="damn-sexy-comfeed"><a href="http://xplorewith.us/boracay-captured-my-heart-a-love-story-of-aklan/feed" target="" rel="nofollow" title="Array">Array</a></li><li class="damn-sexy-mail"><a href="mailto:?&subject=Boracay Captured my Heart: A Love Story of Aklan...&body=by Eden Lorren Pabalan

New friends, new families

 - http://xplorewith.us/boracay-captured-my-heart-a-love-story-of-aklan/" target="" rel="nofollow" title="Array">Array</a></li></ul></div>]]></content:encoded>
			<wfw:commentRss>http://xplorewith.us/boracay-captured-my-heart-a-love-story-of-aklan/feed/</wfw:commentRss>
		<slash:comments>1</slash:comments>
		</item>
		<item>
		<title>Egyptian ways of life: A look at the Cairo Lifestyle</title>
		<link>http://xplorewith.us/egyptian-ways-of-life-a-look-at-the-cairo-lifestyle/</link>
		<comments>http://xplorewith.us/egyptian-ways-of-life-a-look-at-the-cairo-lifestyle/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Thu, 20 May 2010 02:26:45 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>nissan</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Egypt]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://xplorewith.us/?p=100</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[By: Eden Lorren Pabalan Ahhh rats!!! &#8220;Welcome to Egypt!&#8221; is the greeting of Egyptian rats of all sizes, shapes and ages to anyone who wants to try vacationing in the country.Yes, rats. I think the population of rats in Egypt  are outnumbering the human population. And let me introduce to you the family of King [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class="tweetmeme_button" style="float: right; margin-left: 10px;">
			<a href="http://api.tweetmeme.com/share?url=http%3A%2F%2Fxplorewith.us%2Fegyptian-ways-of-life-a-look-at-the-cairo-lifestyle%2F"><br />
				<img src="http://api.tweetmeme.com/imagebutton.gif?url=http%3A%2F%2Fxplorewith.us%2Fegyptian-ways-of-life-a-look-at-the-cairo-lifestyle%2F&amp;style=normal&amp;service=bit.ly" height="61" width="50" /><br />
			</a>
		</div>
<div id="_mcePaste"><em>By: Eden Lorren Pabalan</em></div>
<div></div>
<div><strong>Ahhh rats!!!</strong></div>
<div id="_mcePaste">&#8220;Welcome to Egypt!&#8221; is the greeting of Egyptian rats of all sizes, shapes and ages to anyone who wants to try vacationing in the country.Yes, rats. I think the population of rats in Egypt  are outnumbering the human population. And let me introduce to you the family of King Rats whom I met in Cairo.</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">There are many stories I can say about the King Rat and his family. While we have caught most of King Rat&#8217;s family (Grandpa rat, mama rat and 3 teenagers), it took us nearly a month to finally catch King Rat. In an exaggerated way, I think King Rat can maul a person down with its size. We are still catching some of the relatives and we hear them quite frequently when waking up in the middle of the night to go to the kitchen as we are dying of thirst. Of course King Rat cannot maul a human down, but he measures at around 15 inches in reality. Well, That is only the introduction. Here are some interesting &#8220;tails&#8221; about rats in Cairo.</div>
<div id="_mcePaste"><strong>The Vegetarian Glue</strong></div>
<div id="_mcePaste">Jeff was the one who started off the whole rat frenzy. He bought a trap back in October when he realized that someone (or something) was eating his apples. For a few days in a row, he had come home to half eaten apples, and he was the only one living in his apartment. Jeff had left other types of food out-bread, cheese, nuts, and the other thing that the rat would eat was apples. He came to the conclusion that this little bastard was a vegetarian.</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">He went on a serious hunt for a rat trap and couldn’t find one anywhere. Each place he went to had never heard of a rat trap before; they had only heard of &#8220;rat glue&#8221;. Apparently you are supposed to take this rat glue and put it in corners of the kitchen (or whatever room the rat has made his new home). The rat then steps in the glue and ventures off… and then like Spiderman he scales the walls and ceiling and becomes Super Rat… until he gets stuck and cannot move. Jeff didn’t end up purchasing this amazing product because he couldn’t quite figure out what to do with the rat when his feet became glued to the wall… would he take a pot or pan and smash the thing until he was dead? Would he capture it and hope that the rat didn’t bite him and give him rabies? Jeff finally found a rat trap and caught the rat a few days later.  We decided to be the rat champions and invite as many rats in as possible, but we began to have what was the start of a Rat Epidemic. More rats than we ever thought we would see in one apartment! We have now caught something around six rats. It was an adventure.</div>
<div id="_mcePaste"><strong>Splish-Splash I was takin&#8217; a bath…</strong></div>
<div id="_mcePaste">Dad awoke one night around 2am, when he heard a &#8220;Splish-splash…splish-splash&#8221; sound while he was sleeping. He got up and tip-toed cautiously over to the bathroom. The &#8220;splish-splash, splish-splash&#8221; sound is getting annoying. He looked in the bathtub and found nothing; then he peeked into the bowl of the toilet. There he was…. a rat about the size of a small puppy, splashing around in the toilet bowl. Unsure of whether to flush it (as it may clog the toilet and how sickkkk would that be to have Egyptian toilet water spilling up and running all over your bathroom floor) or try to kill it. He just slammed the lid of the toilet, put a heavy weight on the top of the lid and went back to bed. In the morning, when I got up to go to the bathroom, I opened the lid and thank heavens the rat was gone. He must have swam down the toilet and found his way out somehow. But it was only us who thought he was gone. Later that day, I went into the kitchen to get a drink and once again, King Rat was staring at me while sitting on the stove. Now I know I was pretty damn quick as I grabbed the pan that was beside me and ran over to him to give him a good smack- but he jumped up! (4meters or so) and chewed a whole threw the screen window and was out free again. I am still very nervous every time I go to the bathroom because I&#8217;m afraid that some rat is going to jump out of the toilet and bite me!</div>
<div id="_mcePaste"><strong>Subway Sammies</strong></div>
<div id="_mcePaste">Subway is my favourite sandwich in the world. Maadi, the district in Cairo I live in, just opened one the other day. My girlfriend Jenn and I were walking home from her place one afternoon and saw that it was their &#8220;grand opening&#8221; and there was a buy one get one free promo. So we got a footlong Veggie (and then one free), and it ended up being 50 pounds as we were forced to buy a drink, cookie and bag of chips in order to get the promotion. Frustrated, we took the subs home and put them on the kitchen counter. We started chatting in the living room and a few hours later we were hungry for Subway. I went into the kitchen and saw that the freaking King Rat was eating our subways. The whole area was a mess of vegetables and plastic bag scattered from a hungry rat eagerly chewing his way through to eat our subs. how angry I was so angry when I saw this hairy black rat look back at me with his yellow little beady eyes and a big piece of sub in his mouth. I screamed and threw a pan at him, but that hole in the screen is his escape route and he quickly evacuated within moments of seeing me.</div>
<div id="_mcePaste"><strong>Shut up and Drive, drive, drive</strong></div>
<div id="_mcePaste">&#8220;Probably an accident&#8221;, I said, shuddering at the memory of the watermelon truck accident I had just been a victim in. Our bus was barely moving as we were stuck in a traffic jam. Nobody wears seat belts or helmets and road deaths kill far more people than Islamic extremists have ever done. The number of cars that break down a day is uncountable; overcrowded buses drive into the Nile, bricks fall off semis in the middle of the freeway, tomato boxes roll off the top of a cargo truck and land in the middle of the freeway, speeding, poorly maintained roads, and a total disregard for both the law and personal safety make Egypt&#8217;s roads the most dangerous in Africa. This is part of the driving test system. I have a good friend who is an Egyptian and we were chatting the other day about the rules of the road and drivers&#8217; licenses. She told me what are the news with regards to the way one goes about to receive a driver&#8217;s license which (surprisingly) you need to drive here.  The practical test in Cairo consists of a short drive a few metres forward, then in reverse. She told me that when she took the test there were so many cars waiting in line, that after a couple of hours, the examiner took pity of them and issued everyone in the cars a &#8220;pass&#8221;without actually seeing any of them drive at all!!! After one got his license, there were a few things that he will do such as paying documents and writing paperwork. Finally, came a check of the vehicle&#8217;s road test.  The road test meant an inspection of the car boot to see whether was a fire extinguisher inside, since a law had recently been passed stipulating that all vehicles need to be equipped with one. Whether your car had lights, brakes, mirrors or indeed anything besides your four wheels and a fire extinguisher truly had no importance.</div>
<div id="_mcePaste">Policemen wander aimlessly back and forth crossing the street and patrolling. Really, they are traffic patrol police, but are wearing different uniforms and are much busier than policemen, as policemen usually just hang out on a street corner in their little box, sleeping with their guns on their laps, texting/chatting on their mobile phones or eating mushy cheese and pita with their other partner who is working just as hard as he is. The guys aren&#8217;t really trying to control the traffic and are only looking like crazy musical conductors as they wave their batons chaotically and attempt to impose some sort of order. For a man who is paid a monthly salary of around 10 US bucks, (which probably includes room and board too), these guys are overly brave and hard-working. The health consequences of extreme exposure to traffic all day long can kill anyone. I read about a survey of Egyptian traffic policemen conducted by the faculty of medicine of Cairo &#8216;s Ain Shoms University found those levels of lead and other heavy metal toxins in their blood were all above average. Additionally, an estimated 10-25,000 people die each year in Egypt from particles and lead in the air and pollution costs kids who grow up in Cairo 4.25 IQ points. Good stuff I read here.</div>
<div class="damn-sexy-bookmarks"><ul class="socials"><li class="damn-sexy-facebook"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/share.php?u=http://xplorewith.us/egyptian-ways-of-life-a-look-at-the-cairo-lifestyle/&amp;amp;t=Egyptian+ways+of+life:+A+look+at+the+Cairo+Lifestyle" target="" rel="nofollow" title="Array">Array</a></li><li class="damn-sexy-twitter"><a href="http://www.twitter.com/home?status=+Egyptian+ways+of+life:+A+look+at+the+Cairo+Lifestyle+-+http://ri.ms/5rlt" target="" rel="nofollow" title="Array">Array</a></li><li class="damn-sexy-technorati"><a href="http://technorati.com/faves?add=http://xplorewith.us/egyptian-ways-of-life-a-look-at-the-cairo-lifestyle/" target="" rel="nofollow" title="Array">Array</a></li><li class="damn-sexy-stumbleupon"><a href="http://www.stumbleupon.com/submit?url=http://xplorewith.us/egyptian-ways-of-life-a-look-at-the-cairo-lifestyle/&amp;title=Egyptian+ways+of+life:+A+look+at+the+Cairo+Lifestyle" target="" rel="nofollow" title="Array">Array</a></li><li class="damn-sexy-mixx"><a href="http://www.mixx.com/submit?page_url=http://xplorewith.us/egyptian-ways-of-life-a-look-at-the-cairo-lifestyle/&amp;title=Egyptian+ways+of+life:+A+look+at+the+Cairo+Lifestyle" target="" rel="nofollow" title="Array">Array</a></li><li class="damn-sexy-delicious"><a href="http://del.icio.us/post?url=http://xplorewith.us/egyptian-ways-of-life-a-look-at-the-cairo-lifestyle/&amp;title=Egyptian+ways+of+life:+A+look+at+the+Cairo+Lifestyle" target="" rel="nofollow" title="Array">Array</a></li><li class="damn-sexy-digg"><a href="http://digg.com/submit?phase=2&amp;url=http://xplorewith.us/egyptian-ways-of-life-a-look-at-the-cairo-lifestyle/&amp;title=Egyptian+ways+of+life:+A+look+at+the+Cairo+Lifestyle" target="" rel="nofollow" title="Array">Array</a></li><li class="damn-sexy-comfeed"><a href="http://xplorewith.us/egyptian-ways-of-life-a-look-at-the-cairo-lifestyle/feed" target="" rel="nofollow" title="Array">Array</a></li><li class="damn-sexy-mail"><a href="mailto:?&subject=Egyptian ways of life: A look at the Cairo Lifestyle...&body=By: Eden Lorren Pabalan

Ahhh rats!!!
"Welcome to Egypt!" is the greeting of Egyptian rats of all sizes, shapes and ages to anyone who wants to try vacat[..] - http://xplorewith.us/egyptian-ways-of-life-a-look-at-the-cairo-lifestyle/" target="" rel="nofollow" title="Array">Array</a></li></ul></div>]]></content:encoded>
			<wfw:commentRss>http://xplorewith.us/egyptian-ways-of-life-a-look-at-the-cairo-lifestyle/feed/</wfw:commentRss>
		<slash:comments>0</slash:comments>
		</item>
		<item>
		<title>Of Parks, Weather and Food: A Baguio Experience</title>
		<link>http://xplorewith.us/of-parks-weather-and-food-a-baguio-experience/</link>
		<comments>http://xplorewith.us/of-parks-weather-and-food-a-baguio-experience/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Tue, 18 May 2010 06:07:16 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>nissan</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Travelouges]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Baguio]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Burnham Park]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Parks]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://xplorewith.us/?p=94</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[By: Eden Lorren Pabalan Of Parks: Botanical Gardens, Mines View Park, Camp John Hay and Burnham Park are the main attractions of Baguio City. I enjoyed myself most in Camp John Hay because it is serene and quiet. The horses in Camp John Hay are also more well-groomed than Wright Park&#8217;s horses where there are [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class="tweetmeme_button" style="float: right; margin-left: 10px;">
			<a href="http://api.tweetmeme.com/share?url=http%3A%2F%2Fxplorewith.us%2Fof-parks-weather-and-food-a-baguio-experience%2F"><br />
				<img src="http://api.tweetmeme.com/imagebutton.gif?url=http%3A%2F%2Fxplorewith.us%2Fof-parks-weather-and-food-a-baguio-experience%2F&amp;style=normal&amp;service=bit.ly" height="61" width="50" /><br />
			</a>
		</div>
<p><em>By: Eden Lorren Pabalan</em></p>
<p><em><strong><a rel="attachment wp-att-95" href="http://xplorewith.us/of-parks-weather-and-food-a-baguio-experience/burnhampark/"><img class="alignleft size-medium wp-image-95" title="BurnhamPark" src="http://xplorewith.us/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/BurnhamPark-300x204.jpg" alt="" width="300" height="204" /></a>Of Parks:<br />
</strong>Botanical Gardens, Mines View Park, Camp John Hay and Burnham Park are the main attractions of Baguio City. I enjoyed myself most in Camp John Hay because it is serene and quiet. The horses in Camp John Hay are also more well-groomed than Wright Park&#8217;s horses where there are horse poop everywhere and it stinks. I took a 30 minute horse ride and I was so shocked to realize that it was difficult to do horseback riding! It was fun albeit it almost made me wonder if I&#8217;ll still live after being shaken thoroughly by the horse.</p>
<p>Camp John Hay is located near Baguio Country Club where there&#8217;s a world-class golf course and the best raisin bread in Baguio. Yum! It was mouth-watering. Baguio Country Club requires membership to enjoy its amenities and facilities, and the most common hang-out place of Baguio&#8217;s well-off people.</p>
<p>Meanwhile, Mines View Park,  doesn&#8217;t seem like a park at all for me. It was full of shops where you can buy, of course, pasalubongs! T-Shirts, keychains, toy puppets, pens, hats, and other things which tourists can bring home and brag just to prove that they went out of Manila. My parents bought each of us a shirt, Baguio caps, and Baguio keychains.</p>
<p>Later in the afternoon after lunch, our family went to Burnham Park, where there are boats for tourists who want to just float in the water without getting wet, and go sightseeing even if there&#8217;s nothing much to see. My sister and I took a swan boat which can be run by just stepping on the pedals which can be tiring to the legs. I almost had cramps after an hour of pedalling on that boat. Then, after tiring out our legs on the boat, we rented bicycles for 40 pesos an hour to tire our whole body out and pass out. Luckily, I didn&#8217;t pass out. I didn&#8217;t even sweat the whole day we were out on the streets of Baguio. I just freezed in the cold despite the fact that I was biking at 1 pm in the afternoon. Imagine doing that in Manila and people will laugh at you tremendously.</p>
<p><strong>Of Weather:</strong><br />
Speaking of weather, the temperature of Baguio is also the best and worst experience for a tourist, especially if you&#8217;re a Manileña. Walking and running on the streets won&#8217;t give you a sweat, you don&#8217;t need a refrigerator to have cold water, and you won&#8217;t die of heatstroke, which is very common in the the metropolis.</p>
<p>But this is where the problem occurs: sleep freeze, brain freeze, body freeze, soul freeze, food freeze and all types of freeze! My legs and ankles had this weird cramps whenever the weather is cold, and yes, for three straight nights I had a hard time sleeping because the cramps repeatedly haunted me. Every morning instead of looking for cold water I looked for coffee and it was very difficult to take a shower. I think I can live in Baguio forever without taking a bath. Kidding. I thought I&#8217;d like to live in a place where there is snow. But thank God for this tropical country. I could not ask for more.</p>
<p><strong>Of Food:</strong><br />
I&#8217;ve already mentioned the raisin bread above, right? Baguio Country Club has the best raisin bread, and Mommy (my granny) has a friend in Baguio who also orders the best sylvannas in the world! Of course I&#8217;m exaggerating, but sylvannas is really one of my favorite desserts. For tourists, the infamous peanut brittle, the ube halaya (purple yam), and strawberries (love it!) are still the ultimate pasalubongs. I also like a certain brand of choco flakes in Baguio named Mikasan, and their veggies which are really fresh.</p>
<p>In totality, Baguio is a place of escape for people who want to chill (literally) and relax. The flowers, food, weather, and quiet parks of Baguio are the reasons why vacationers always make Baguio their hideaway place from all the hubbubs of the metropolis and the pollution.</em></p>
<div class="damn-sexy-bookmarks"><ul class="socials"><li class="damn-sexy-facebook"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/share.php?u=http://xplorewith.us/of-parks-weather-and-food-a-baguio-experience/&amp;amp;t=Of+Parks%2C+Weather+and+Food:+A+Baguio+Experience" target="" rel="nofollow" title="Array">Array</a></li><li class="damn-sexy-twitter"><a href="http://www.twitter.com/home?status=+Of+Parks%2C+Weather+and+Food:+A+Baguio+Experience+-+http://ri.ms/v7su" target="" rel="nofollow" title="Array">Array</a></li><li class="damn-sexy-technorati"><a href="http://technorati.com/faves?add=http://xplorewith.us/of-parks-weather-and-food-a-baguio-experience/" target="" rel="nofollow" title="Array">Array</a></li><li class="damn-sexy-stumbleupon"><a href="http://www.stumbleupon.com/submit?url=http://xplorewith.us/of-parks-weather-and-food-a-baguio-experience/&amp;title=Of+Parks%2C+Weather+and+Food:+A+Baguio+Experience" target="" rel="nofollow" title="Array">Array</a></li><li class="damn-sexy-mixx"><a href="http://www.mixx.com/submit?page_url=http://xplorewith.us/of-parks-weather-and-food-a-baguio-experience/&amp;title=Of+Parks%2C+Weather+and+Food:+A+Baguio+Experience" target="" rel="nofollow" title="Array">Array</a></li><li class="damn-sexy-delicious"><a href="http://del.icio.us/post?url=http://xplorewith.us/of-parks-weather-and-food-a-baguio-experience/&amp;title=Of+Parks%2C+Weather+and+Food:+A+Baguio+Experience" target="" rel="nofollow" title="Array">Array</a></li><li class="damn-sexy-digg"><a href="http://digg.com/submit?phase=2&amp;url=http://xplorewith.us/of-parks-weather-and-food-a-baguio-experience/&amp;title=Of+Parks%2C+Weather+and+Food:+A+Baguio+Experience" target="" rel="nofollow" title="Array">Array</a></li><li class="damn-sexy-comfeed"><a href="http://xplorewith.us/of-parks-weather-and-food-a-baguio-experience/feed" target="" rel="nofollow" title="Array">Array</a></li><li class="damn-sexy-mail"><a href="mailto:?&subject=Of Parks, Weather and Food: A Baguio Experience...&body=By: Eden Lorren Pabalan

 - http://xplorewith.us/of-parks-weather-and-food-a-baguio-experience/" target="" rel="nofollow" title="Array">Array</a></li></ul></div>]]></content:encoded>
			<wfw:commentRss>http://xplorewith.us/of-parks-weather-and-food-a-baguio-experience/feed/</wfw:commentRss>
		<slash:comments>0</slash:comments>
		</item>
		<item>
		<title>Subic Tales: The Tiger Attack</title>
		<link>http://xplorewith.us/subic-tales-the-tiger-attack/</link>
		<comments>http://xplorewith.us/subic-tales-the-tiger-attack/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Tue, 18 May 2010 03:41:55 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>nissan</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Travelouges]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Road trip]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Subic]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Tiger attack]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Zoobic]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://xplorewith.us/?p=90</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[By: Kathleen Yu My sister shuddered as the tiger edged closer, its fangs bared. She didn’t know what to do; she was trapped. She trembled in fear, wondering if the savage animal would maul her to bits. I watched in fascination as the tiger continued to sniff its surroundings. Did it smell my sister? It [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class="tweetmeme_button" style="float: right; margin-left: 10px;">
			<a href="http://api.tweetmeme.com/share?url=http%3A%2F%2Fxplorewith.us%2Fsubic-tales-the-tiger-attack%2F"><br />
				<img src="http://api.tweetmeme.com/imagebutton.gif?url=http%3A%2F%2Fxplorewith.us%2Fsubic-tales-the-tiger-attack%2F&amp;style=normal&amp;service=bit.ly" height="61" width="50" /><br />
			</a>
		</div>
<p><em>By: Kathleen Yu</em></p>
<p>My sister shuddered as the tiger edged closer, its fangs bared. She didn’t know what to do; she was trapped. She trembled in fear, wondering if the savage animal would maul her to bits. I watched in fascination as the tiger continued to sniff its surroundings. Did it smell my sister? It was impossible to tell. All I knew was that my sister was definitely freaked out. Her eyes were wide and she was shaking like crazy. And then&#8230;we drove off and moved on to another part of Zoobic Safari.</p>
<p>That was probably the highlight of our first family trip to Subic. My sister screaming like a banshee as the tiger edged closer and closer. I kind of wish I’d taken a picture. That way I’d at least have some remembrance of my best Subic trip ever, so to speak. I never realized that there could be so much to do there, and in such a small place at that. We only stayed two days, but those two days made up the best memories of my entire summer.</p>
<p><em><strong>Road Trip!<br />
</strong>The road trip to Subic was probably one of the longest in my life, next to Baguio. My siblings and I were cramped in close quarters the whole time, and when we finally got there-our backsides were rather sore. We were on the road about three hours, and there wasn’t much to see outside&#8211;mostly highway, and a little trees. To top it all off, my younger sister had a fever and she was shivering and groaning the whole time. Music to the ears&#8230;but she got a little better as we went along. It’s a bummer to get sick during a road trip, especially when you’re squashed in the middle, like my sister was. It was a relief to everyone when we finally reached Subic. I was excited to see the place, since it was my first time there.</em></p>
<p><em><strong>The Courtyard Inn </strong><br />
My dad had reserved a room at this really swanky place, The Courtyard Inn. Our room was really cool, especially the bar. We had a late lunch there, BBQs we’d brought from home. My parents were too cheap to buy anything from the place, and to their credit-the food there was pretty expensive. I wanted to have a little siesta afterward-I’m not much of an out-and-about person-but as usual, I was overruled. The rest of the family wanted to go to a beach, and do some swimming. So to the beach we went.</em></p>
<p><em><em><strong>Beaches are Very Dangerous</strong><br />
We found a deserted beach after we’d been looking for about an hour. My dad parked the car while the rest of us headed off for some fun and frolic. Except we didn’t find fun and frolic. Just a whole lot of hermit crabs, and a starfish that looked nothing like Patrick Star from Spongebob Squarepants. Then my brothers decided to do some extreme stunt diving and before you knew it&#8230;KABLAMO! My brother had hit his head on a sandbar from diving into really shallow water. Good thing it wasn’t that serious. I tried some swimming myself. The water was pretty clear, and I had a fun time exploring it. We even persuaded my hydrophobic younger sister to dunk her feet a little. It wasn’t much, but for someone who’s hated swimming all her life, it was a good start. All in all, the trip to the beach was a pretty exciting one.</em></p>
<p><em><em><strong>The Tiger from Zoobic </strong><br />
The next day saw us at the Zoobic Safari. There were all kinds of animals there&#8230;even some tigers imported from who-knows-where, and a bunch of fluffy pink flamingos. There was even a cute little lamb that I hugged, and almost dropped when I found out it had fleas Then there was the trip to the tiger’s den, which traumatizes my sister to this day. For my part, I thought the tigers were rather cute. They looked like overlarge cats with funny stripes (which is exactly what they are) and one of them even yawned in this really cute way that made me want to cuddle it. Maybe I’ll buy a tiger cub someday, and raise it from scratch. That would be pretty cool.</em></p>
<p><em><em><strong>Horses have a Mind of their Own </strong><br />
Afterward, my brothers and I went horseback riding. We explored some of the forests around Subic, which was really exciting. There was even one point when my horse outstripped the rest, and the trainer had to chase us down the street because I didn’t know how to control the animal. But I had a fun time laughing at my brothers, who reminded me of those cowboys from the movie Brokeback Mountain.</em></p>
<p><em><em><strong>Jet-skis are Pretty Expensive</strong><br />
My brothers insisted that we go jet-skiing before lunchtime, and since my parents couldn’t think of anything else for us to do, that’s exactly what we ended up doing. Riding a jet-ski was pretty fun, except there was always this danger of falling into the water and getting mauled by the propeller. I tried not to think about it too much, because it made me picture a whole lot of blood and gore. The ride took about thirty minutes, and cost us P2,000.00. It was highway robbery&#8230;sort of. You can’t put a price on fun, after all.</em></p>
<p><em><em><strong>Stomach Cramps and Loose Bowel Movements </strong><br />
This is one part of the trip I’d much rather forget. We were lunching on the way back when I started to feel a strange churning in my stomach. Next thing I knew, I was&#8230;awwww, forget it. Some things are better left unsaid.</em></p>
<p><em><em><strong>The Way Home </strong><br />
Coming home from Subic was a real bummer. I was kind of hoping we would stay forever. But a vacation is still a vacation and even the best vacations have to end. One thing’s for sure, though. Our family trip to Subic was a big success.</em></p>
<p><em></em></em></em></em></em></em></em></p>
<div class="damn-sexy-bookmarks"><ul class="socials"><li class="damn-sexy-facebook"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/share.php?u=http://xplorewith.us/subic-tales-the-tiger-attack/&amp;amp;t=Subic+Tales:+The+Tiger+Attack" target="" rel="nofollow" title="Array">Array</a></li><li class="damn-sexy-twitter"><a href="http://www.twitter.com/home?status=+Subic+Tales:+The+Tiger+Attack+-+http://ri.ms/zhgb" target="" rel="nofollow" title="Array">Array</a></li><li class="damn-sexy-technorati"><a href="http://technorati.com/faves?add=http://xplorewith.us/subic-tales-the-tiger-attack/" target="" rel="nofollow" title="Array">Array</a></li><li class="damn-sexy-stumbleupon"><a href="http://www.stumbleupon.com/submit?url=http://xplorewith.us/subic-tales-the-tiger-attack/&amp;title=Subic+Tales:+The+Tiger+Attack" target="" rel="nofollow" title="Array">Array</a></li><li class="damn-sexy-mixx"><a href="http://www.mixx.com/submit?page_url=http://xplorewith.us/subic-tales-the-tiger-attack/&amp;title=Subic+Tales:+The+Tiger+Attack" target="" rel="nofollow" title="Array">Array</a></li><li class="damn-sexy-delicious"><a href="http://del.icio.us/post?url=http://xplorewith.us/subic-tales-the-tiger-attack/&amp;title=Subic+Tales:+The+Tiger+Attack" target="" rel="nofollow" title="Array">Array</a></li><li class="damn-sexy-digg"><a href="http://digg.com/submit?phase=2&amp;url=http://xplorewith.us/subic-tales-the-tiger-attack/&amp;title=Subic+Tales:+The+Tiger+Attack" target="" rel="nofollow" title="Array">Array</a></li><li class="damn-sexy-comfeed"><a href="http://xplorewith.us/subic-tales-the-tiger-attack/feed" target="" rel="nofollow" title="Array">Array</a></li><li class="damn-sexy-mail"><a href="mailto:?&subject=Subic Tales: The Tiger Attack...&body=By: Kathleen Yu

My sister shuddered as the tiger edged closer, its fangs bared. She didn’t know what to do; she was trapped. She trembled in fear, wondering if the savage animal would maul her to bits. I watched in fascination as the ti[..] - http://xplorewith.us/subic-tales-the-tiger-attack/" target="" rel="nofollow" title="Array">Array</a></li></ul></div>]]></content:encoded>
			<wfw:commentRss>http://xplorewith.us/subic-tales-the-tiger-attack/feed/</wfw:commentRss>
		<slash:comments>0</slash:comments>
		</item>
		<item>
		<title>The Merlion that Invaded Asia: Thoughts on Singapore</title>
		<link>http://xplorewith.us/the-merlion-that-invaded-asia-thoughts-on-singapore/</link>
		<comments>http://xplorewith.us/the-merlion-that-invaded-asia-thoughts-on-singapore/#comments</comments>
		<pubDate>Fri, 14 May 2010 07:05:38 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>itorres</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[Featured]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[Travelouges]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[asia]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[merlion]]></category>
		<category><![CDATA[singapore]]></category>

		<guid isPermaLink="false">http://xplorewith.us/?p=76</guid>
		<description><![CDATA[by: Kathleen Yu I admit, the first time I saw the Singaporean Merlion, my exact thoughts were, “What on earth is that?!?” It seemed a grotesque sort of animal, and looked a lot like a Pokemon. So much for a national emblem, huh? My mom brought me back a merlion key chain when she first [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class="tweetmeme_button" style="float: right; margin-left: 10px;">
			<a href="http://api.tweetmeme.com/share?url=http%3A%2F%2Fxplorewith.us%2Fthe-merlion-that-invaded-asia-thoughts-on-singapore%2F"><br />
				<img src="http://api.tweetmeme.com/imagebutton.gif?url=http%3A%2F%2Fxplorewith.us%2Fthe-merlion-that-invaded-asia-thoughts-on-singapore%2F&amp;style=normal&amp;service=bit.ly" height="61" width="50" /><br />
			</a>
		</div>
<p id="internal-source-marker_0.18826413375408435" style="text-align: center;"><strong><em>by: Kathleen Yu</em></strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-98" style="border: 1px solid black;" title="merlion23" src="http://xplorewith.us/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/merlion23.jpg" alt="" width="622" height="220" /></p>
<p>I admit, the first  time I saw the Singaporean Merlion, my exact thoughts were, “What on  earth is that?!?” It seemed a grotesque sort of animal, and looked a lot  like a Pokemon. So much for a national emblem, huh? My mom brought me  back a merlion key chain when she first came from Singapore, a shiny  little thing that I stuck to the back of my backpack and broke less than  a week later. I guess I wasn’t too impressed with the Merlion. It  wasn’t even a real animal, after all. Just a weird hybrid of a  fish-lion. According to the guidebook, some dude named Fraser Brunner  had designed the merlion as an aquarium souvenir, and it ended up  becoming the Singaporean national emblem. Imagine that. They must have  been out of ideas.</p>
<p>But  I guess that in a way, Singapore is a lot like the Merlion. From being a  third-rate country, it rose to become one of the most progressive  republics in Asia, all in less than ten years. (Thanks in part to an  idol of mine, the venerable statesman Lee Kuan Yew) Just the thought of  it makes me wonder, what can we Filipinos accomplish if we put our minds  to it? But enough of that, I’m rambling again. Singapore is like a  city, and a country at the same time. I swear it’s almost as small as  Vatican City, but everything around you is more than progressive&#8211;it’s  ultra progressive. Even just chewing gum is enough to warrant an arrest  for “destroying the overall cleanliness of the country”, so to speak.</p>
<p>Anyways, there are a  lot of sights to be seen in Singapore, despite the fact that it’s a  relatively small country. You just have to know where to look&#8230;</p>
<p><strong>Jurong Bird Park </strong><br />
The Jurong Bird Park  is the largest bird park in the world, so they say. There’s all kinds of  birds to be seen there, from those fluffy pink flamingos to the more  common run-of-the-mill parrots. You won’t find those in the Philippines,  that’s for sure. The exhibits are some of the most beautiful to be  seen; there’s all kinds of color everywhere and it all looks pretty  natural, like a real wildlife setting. There’s this African Waterfall  Aviary that looks like something out of the Amazon Rain forest. It’s  hard to imagine finding something like that in a bustling city like  Singapore.</p>
<p><strong>Night Safari </strong><br />
If you’re not much of a  morning person (vampire, werewolf, or some other nocturnal creature),  there’s always the night safari. I’d recommend not bringing a camera,  since you’re not allowed to take pictures anyway. The lion is especially  fierce, but I thought he seemed kind of cute, like Simba in the Lion  King. Then there’s all those innocent looking deer-they’re pretty  boring. I almost hoped the lion would come in and run after them, so  there would be something interesting for a change. But the night safari  was pretty interesting, almost like those shows on National Geographic,  where some vest-wearing announcer traverses the Savannah at night, in  search of wild animals to capture on camera&#8230;except with the Night  Safari, everything is in real time.</p>
<p><strong>Old Singapore </strong><br />
If you’re a history  buff and enjoy leafing through guidebooks of unimportant facts (since  they don’t concern you any), Old Singapore is just the place for you.  Everything in there is pretty old, which makes it “historically  significant”. There’s even an old little India inside, if you’re  interested in varying the people scene a bit. There’s an old parliament,  an old Hong Kong tea house, an old fire station, not to mention some  really old people. If you’re into antiques, explore the place a bit. You  never know what you might find in a place like that.</p>
<p><strong>Merlion Park</strong><br />
By far my favorite  place in the whole of Singapore, and, yes, it’s only because of the  giant Merlion in the middle of the park, spouting off water like a cute  Pokemon. The place is like a tourist attraction in Singapore, probably  because, well -duh- the Merlion is the most adorable, cute little  thing&#8230;okay, maybe not that much. But it’s a pretty fine statue. And  the park is a good place to walk around in, especially if you’re a  nature-lover, or a Merlion-lover. Fact of the matter is, you can’t go  wrong at Merlion Park. Growwwl.</p>
<p><strong>Train-Hopping </strong><br />
Yes, I know it’s not a  real tourist attraction-but you should try it. It’s really fun. You get  to see all sorts of different places, and then get lost in the process.  And when you’re finding your way back, there’s always a chance of  meeting new, and interesting people. Just make sure you bring enough for  the commute, so you won’t have to get off and walk the rest of the way.</p>
<p><strong>Shopping! </strong><br />
Shopaholic or not,  Singapore offers a wide array of shopping choices. They have like ten  malls in the place, all of them selling different kinds of merchandise.  My mom, a well-known foodie, brought home a whole bunch of  strange-looking Chinese food when she came back. Needless to say, we  haven’t touched any of them. They’re probably rotting in a pantry  somewhere. But then, there’s also a whole lot of clothes of different  shapes and sizes. And surprise surprise, they’re all&#8230;ridiculously  cheap!</p>
<p>To tell you the truth,  Singapore is a very interesting place to explore. There’s so much to  see, hear, smell, taste, touch&#8230;and to top it all, bring home to your  friends and family! I’m thinking I might bring back a live Merlion one  day, to live in our aquarium&#8230;if I can find one. Or perhaps a  Singaporean boy&#8230; The Merlion that invaded Asia, that’s definitely  Singapore. And a formidable Merlion at that. So the next time you  consider visiting an Asian country, think Singapore. It’s a totally  worthwhile place to play tourist in. Promise. Cross my heart and hope  to&#8230;ummm&#8230;see you there soon!</p>
<div class="damn-sexy-bookmarks"><ul class="socials"><li class="damn-sexy-facebook"><a href="http://www.facebook.com/share.php?u=http://xplorewith.us/the-merlion-that-invaded-asia-thoughts-on-singapore/&amp;amp;t=The+Merlion+that+Invaded+Asia:+Thoughts+on+Singapore" target="" rel="nofollow" title="Array">Array</a></li><li class="damn-sexy-twitter"><a href="http://www.twitter.com/home?status=+The+Merlion+that+Invaded+Asia:+Thoughts+on+Singapore+-+http://ri.ms/ocok" target="" rel="nofollow" title="Array">Array</a></li><li class="damn-sexy-technorati"><a href="http://technorati.com/faves?add=http://xplorewith.us/the-merlion-that-invaded-asia-thoughts-on-singapore/" target="" rel="nofollow" title="Array">Array</a></li><li class="damn-sexy-stumbleupon"><a href="http://www.stumbleupon.com/submit?url=http://xplorewith.us/the-merlion-that-invaded-asia-thoughts-on-singapore/&amp;title=The+Merlion+that+Invaded+Asia:+Thoughts+on+Singapore" target="" rel="nofollow" title="Array">Array</a></li><li class="damn-sexy-mixx"><a href="http://www.mixx.com/submit?page_url=http://xplorewith.us/the-merlion-that-invaded-asia-thoughts-on-singapore/&amp;title=The+Merlion+that+Invaded+Asia:+Thoughts+on+Singapore" target="" rel="nofollow" title="Array">Array</a></li><li class="damn-sexy-delicious"><a href="http://del.icio.us/post?url=http://xplorewith.us/the-merlion-that-invaded-asia-thoughts-on-singapore/&amp;title=The+Merlion+that+Invaded+Asia:+Thoughts+on+Singapore" target="" rel="nofollow" title="Array">Array</a></li><li class="damn-sexy-digg"><a href="http://digg.com/submit?phase=2&amp;url=http://xplorewith.us/the-merlion-that-invaded-asia-thoughts-on-singapore/&amp;title=The+Merlion+that+Invaded+Asia:+Thoughts+on+Singapore" target="" rel="nofollow" title="Array">Array</a></li><li class="damn-sexy-comfeed"><a href="http://xplorewith.us/the-merlion-that-invaded-asia-thoughts-on-singapore/feed" target="" rel="nofollow" title="Array">Array</a></li><li class="damn-sexy-mail"><a href="mailto:?&subject=The Merlion that Invaded Asia: Thoughts on Singapore...&body=by: Kathleen Yu
 - http://xplorewith.us/the-merlion-that-invaded-asia-thoughts-on-singapore/" target="" rel="nofollow" title="Array">Array</a></li></ul></div>]]></content:encoded>
			<wfw:commentRss>http://xplorewith.us/the-merlion-that-invaded-asia-thoughts-on-singapore/feed/</wfw:commentRss>
		<slash:comments>4</slash:comments>
		</item>
	</channel>
</rss>

