The very thought of being marooned on an island to seek solitude and serenity was something that I’ve been meaning to do. I found myself in Tulang Diot Camotes.
It was my first time in jail. We were not behind bars, however, but at the roof-deck where a tarpaulin screamed Miss Gay Mandaue City Jail 2011.
Braving the rains and communing with the crowd is a ritual beloved of devotees, we suggest a Sinulog survival checklist for the newbie and old farts alike.
The quest for Miss Cebu, which is now on its 27th year, is already in full swing.