Yesterday, my wife and I celebrated our first year of married bliss at
Las Casas Filipinas de Acuzar in Bagac, Bataan. We got a rare
complimentary private tour of the place plus a free night's stay. The
weather was a beautiful 30 degrees warm, perfect for sun-lovers.
Getting there by local bus from the provincial capitol city of Balanga
costs about P50 each and takes about 45 minutes through winding roads
that snake around the mountainous terrain.
Amazing, scenic views of the countryside, the rice farms and Mt. Samat greeted us during the bus ride to Bagac. Coincidentally, Bagac was also celebrating it's town fiesta yesterday so I know we were in for a treat.
Amazing, scenic views of the countryside, the rice farms and Mt. Samat greeted us during the bus ride to Bagac. Coincidentally, Bagac was also celebrating it's town fiesta yesterday so I know we were in for a treat.
During the bus ride, we sat with these Koreans, a guy and a girl. They
don't seem to be a couple and we didn't try asking. We didn't caught
their names, but they would, for some reason, hook up with us throughout
the day.
Bagac is a small quaint town. Its quiet and simple. There's not a whole
lot to see but whatever the locals have, they proudly share it.
Everything is small and packed in. There are hamlets spread about by the
only road leading to and out of the town. Yet, being there gives you
this snuggly feeling. Perhaps it's the warmth and friendliness of the
people there to travelers. They are very accommodating and helpful to
oblivious outsiders like us.
Something about this place truly brings people together.
Las Casas Filipinas de Acuzar (LCFA) is the town's pride. A tourist trap
for the "can afford it" types. It's a resort-like community or a
themepark of sorts. They call it a "Heritage Resort" and it features old
houses from during the colonial age. Mansions or Casas aged hundreds of
years from all over the Philippines are procured, photographed and
demolished on location then transported and re-assembled
piece-by-intricate-piece here for the public to enjoy.
For P650 entrance fee per head, you can be mesmerized and inspired by the now rare houses that are impeccably restored to their old glory. The Koreans entered the place with us paying the minimum entrance fee without the guided tours. They brought their own snack. The guy's backpack has a jar of kimchi and the girl was nibbling at crackers and navel oranges. We asked them to join our tour but they both opted to scout the place on their own.
For P650 entrance fee per head, you can be mesmerized and inspired by the now rare houses that are impeccably restored to their old glory. The Koreans entered the place with us paying the minimum entrance fee without the guided tours. They brought their own snack. The guy's backpack has a jar of kimchi and the girl was nibbling at crackers and navel oranges. We asked them to join our tour but they both opted to scout the place on their own.
Everyone is clad in traditional Filipiniana style clothing. The staff,
who didn't mind me bugging them for photos, is friendly and helpful.
Being there feels like you are back in time to pre-independence
Philippines. Of course, modern amenities are also given a colonial
flare. There are restaurants and snack bars serving local and foreign
(Spanish) cuisines. They have their own church for weddings and a mini
golf course across the wooden grandfather-bridge. Since LCFA is located
by the ocean, they have their own beach with white glowing sands.
There's also a 4-foot deep swimming pool and a spa. The place is huge
with at least 20 Casas and more still being built.
For P1500 per head, you can get a tour package of the place with buffet
meals. We, on the other hand, got a special complimentary (private) tour
with one of the executives, Ms. Olive who kindly showed us around--and
it's quite a huge place. Statues of children playing and olden time
Christmas ornaments decorate and bring a sense of the holiday
festivities, complimenting the cobblestone roads that expanses the
entire compound. She gave us a tour inside one of the new mansions, Casa
de Lubao, and boy were we surprised. The furnishings are rustic,
minimalistic yet beautifully designed with matching paintings from the
era. So much care and attention to detail is obviously given to ensure
authenticity.
After the tour, we ventured outside to the town plaza. We visited a
local carinderia called Olive's Food House. As you might've guessed,
it's Ms. Olive's mom's restaurant. She served us a hearty, delicious
serving of menudo, sinigang, lechon kawali and liempo with matching
atchara. Boy were we stuffed! Finally, we strolled the local beach
strip.
We didn't stay long but we caught up with our Korean friends and hung out with them for a bit before heading back to the town poblacion for church, some "kasoy" shopping and the mardi gras parade. We spotted them later at the flea market haggling with local souvenir vendors.
We didn't stay long but we caught up with our Korean friends and hung out with them for a bit before heading back to the town poblacion for church, some "kasoy" shopping and the mardi gras parade. We spotted them later at the flea market haggling with local souvenir vendors.
At around six, we checked into our free room and enjoyed the rest of the quiet evening, reflecting on our beautiful and enjoyable day in Las Casas Filipinas de Acuzar. As we look forward to another year of marital bliss, over a cup of nightcap coffee, I jokingly proposed to my wife asking her if she'd marry me again. She answered amusingly, "of course, sweetheart."
And whatever happened to the Koreans, you wonder? We didn't see them after we spotted both at the flea market. I'm sure they had an interesting time with stories to tell about their Bagac adventure. My wife at least thinks serendipitously about it. Something about this place truly brings people together.
My wife and our son John with Ms. Olive |
My wife and our son John with Ms. Olive |
Me and my wife Aileen |
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