Day#3: Mansalay's Mangyan Burial Cave, Mangroves, & Buktot White Beach

While enjoying our ride, Daddy saw a port and was curious, so we stopped to explore like we usually do and it was just the perfect time to enjoy some snacks so we bought some chips at the local sari-sari store as well. As we were licking our salty fingers, we saw some mangroves or bakawan, lining up a portion of the shore. Here are some pictures of what we discovered and enjoyed next.

We walked along the white shore, soaking in the unbelievable sight composed of mangroves, white dead corals mixed in the sand, and clean and clear water. It was definitely a stop worth taking!

When we reached a certain point, we found out that there are sea guards who are more than willing to take us to a cave. The tide was high, so we had to walk in knee-deep water, which made the experience quite relaxing and memorable.

We learned that the Mangyan Burial Cave is the resting place of some skulls and bones of our Mangyan relatives, an indigenous group living in different parts of Mindoro. Going back to the shore, we were given a free boat ride courtesy of Mansalay's local government as a part of their tourism project.

After our amazing discovery, we were energized to make more. Next in our agenda is Buktot White Beach, which according to some locals is the counterpart of Boracay's white beach. We've never been to Boracay, but we definitely loved its fine white sand! James and Adam were so thrilled by the waves and had a great time with their floaters. We planned on pitching our tents here but changed our mind.

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