Trekking up Taraw Cliff


One of the most beautiful things about El Nido is the fact that limestone cliffs surround it. Just picture a quaint island town with towering peaks behind it. Trust me, it’s always an amazing sight, no matter how many times you see it when coming back from the islands.


It took me a year and a half, but I finally climbed one of those peaks. I’d heard about Taraw for a long time, and I almost went several times, but sleep often overruled a 3 hour hike on those rare days off!


Shakked (another dive instructor at Sea Dog) joined me and our friend Mike acted as guide. The climb is not easy on the body. It’s mostly straight up and down, and climbing over and on top of limestone can be a little bit painful. I wished at least 5 times that I’d worn gloves! And then wished another 20 times that I could scamper over the boulders like a mountain goat as Mike did, damn his Filipino abilities, instead of

clambering over everything like a rhinoceros and sending small pebble showers down on Shakked. Ah well.


We made it to the top after an hour, give or take. Goodness me, how had I never done this before!! The view was simply staggering. All of El Nido bay layed out before me with all its vibrant hues and bangkas dotting the coastline. We found a tree to climb, since that was the only way to have shade and had our snack…bananas. Could we be more like monkeys?


Talking and relaxing and a struggle to smash our frozen ice into drinking water ensued. We thought we were so smart – we’d have cold water by the time we got to the top! Or, only a tiny bit because a frozen 2-liter coke bottle of water doesn’t melt that fast! Whoops.


Time to go down. This is when the knees started shaking, literally. Mike said “look at your knee, it’s moving around!” Yep, I had a little stage fright coupled with bad knees. Ain’t pretty. Going down was also a lot more dangerous, having to lean backwards over rocks to find footholds…we we

re actually rock climbing in several spots, but no harnesses! I was quite happy with myself that I only whimpered in fear once. Or was it twice?


Touchdown! I quickly drank another gallon or two of water and collapsed on the couch. Difficult, but one of the most rewarding ventures in El Nido.

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