Fifteen of these towering giants started operating in 2005, harnessing the strong wind coming in from South China sea. Each towers is 70 meters tall with 41-meter blades that drive a turbine with a 1.65 mega-watt generating capacity. The farm can generate a maximum of 24.75 mega watts of clean energy.


The wind farm, which is being operated by Northwind Power and Development Corporation (a joint venture between Filipino and Danish businessmen), is the first and the largest wind farm in South East Asia.


The initial set of 15 windmills was augmented to include 5 more. The additional turbines will increase the maximum generating capacity of the wind farm to 33 mega watts.


The wind farm may not be generating substantial energy (yet) on a national scale (only 0.25% of the National Grid) but it represents the country's willingness to look for a more environmentally friendly source of energy, one that is also sustainable and renewable.


The Philippines, with its 36289 km total coastline length, has a huge potential when it comes to wind power. Following the success in Bangui, more sites are now being studied for possible commercial wind farming applications.

"A good traveler has no fixed plans and is not intent on arriving.” – Lao Tzu

It seemed like we were at that moment. No, not good travelers exactly, but travelers not intent on arriving.

My first clue? A 6-hour wait to board the bus. It was a long weekend, and the PARTAS bus station in Cubao was packed with all sorts of travelers heading north, young and old, and surfer dudes in between. We were at the station by 10PM, but was able to board the bus only at 4AM the next day. By the time we were on the bus, I am already awake for 24 hours. Nevertheless I was happy to start the trip.


Manila to Laoag: 477 km, Laoag to Pagudpud: 78 km. Plenty of time to sleep.

The ride was mostly uneventful. Since it was day time the VERY small highway, ironically its a National Highway, passing through the towns of Pangasinan and La Union was clogged. Our bus crawled. It way past noon and we were still in La Union, halfway to Laoag.

Side trip to Vigan: scrapped. Sunset shoot: out the window.

Most of us are getting restless, well me mostly. I kept checking my travel buddy's map. How far are we from Ilocos? Many times I've been tempted to blurt out "are we there yet?" but looking at my friends weary faces I dared not to.


We were probably the subject of the travel gods' practical jokes that day. Just when were about to cross the border into Ilocos Sur, a makeshift traffic light stopped our bus. Road and bridge construction up ahead and there is only one lane.


Several idiots on both sides decided they can't wait and zipped past the warning light, to the chagrin of the traffic enforcer. What do you get if you have several cars on both directions of a one way road? Deadlock. And Deadlock has a sister called Long Wait.

The travel gods' practical jokes didn't stop there. While in a bus stop somewhere in Ilocos Sur for a late lunch, I noticed several of our co-passengers taking their stuff out of the bus and heading to the road side.

When I asked the bus conductor what was up, he nonchalantly replied: "Oh our aircon is busted, they are transferring to a new bus".

"You could have told us sooner! What about the rest of us?", I replied.

"Well you can wait for our bus to be fixed if you want".

I was too tired to protest. Dragged our bags out the bus and headed to the road side. We boarded the next bus that came along, unheeding the protest of the conductor that they are already full. We will get to Pagudpud tonight, by hook or by crook.

The last leg of trip was soothing despite the cramped seats of a small provincial bus. Fresh sea breeze and the thought that soon we will be in Blue Lagoon proved comforting.

By 8PM, after 16 hours of butt-numbing bus rides, we were finally standing on a dark coastal road in Sitio Malingay in Blue Lagoon. And without a place to stay in. It was too dark to look for a place to pitch our tents on.

I cannot recall know how long we went to and fro looking for a place to spend the night. One resort was too classy for our taste (read: way too expensive), the others, home-stay accommodations with a couple of rooms, were fully booked. Finally a kind local offered us the use of his hut.


The next day I got a first time glimpse of Blue Lagoon. Its a quaint village if you are willing to overlook a glitzy looking resort, lighted like a Christmas tree at night, at one end of the cove. It certainly looked out of place with its villas desecrating the nearby hills.

The sky was overcast but perfect weather for moody photos. We hit the beach while most were still snoozing. Photography first, breakfast later.


We chanced upon a fisherman selling fresh catch and bought several large ones. We had grilled and sinigang (sour soup) fish for breakfast, or make it breakfast and lunch, or maybe dinner. In places like these, time stops and watches don't work.

how to get there and where to stay
The bat cave is just a few minutes ride from Babak pier. You can rent a motorcycle (habal-habal) to take you to the cave. Its best to come late in the afternoon to witness the bats leaving the. The park has a couple of rooms for rent (Php 600/night or about 30 USD) for overnight stay. Contact number: +63-84-3031915.

The alarm woke me up at 4:30 in the morning. I got up and felt reinvigorated despite the almost 24 hours of being on the road the day before. Sleeping in an open hut, with the sound of the waves lulling you to sleep, has its benefits I suppose. Soon my companions, who included travel bloggers lawstude and dongho, were up and about.


Just when we were about to go out and prepare for the sunrise shoot, heavy rain fell. While some would probably just go back to sleep, we waited for the rain to stop. There is no good or bad weather for photography, and this rainy Pagudpud weather presents some opportunities to capture some of Blue Lagoon's moods.


It was still drizzling when we went out. The overcast sky muted the colors of what could have been a golden sunrise.

The beach was empty. There are only two established resorts in Blue Lagoon: Hannah's Beach Resort and Kapuluan Vista Resort. The two are a couple of kilometers apart and in between are small homestay accommodations, some with just a room or two for rent.

The south eastern part of the beach is still undeveloped. It has flat wide beach and there are no rocks. The waves are huge, perfect for surfing.


The beach is strewn with debris: dried twigs and leaves. Typical of an undeveloped beach. A creeping plant, probably specie of water spinach judging by its leaves and flowers, carpeted the up shore part. Its magenta flowers contrast nicely with its green leaves.

The morning light managed to peek through the thick rain clouds for a minute or two, shining warm light on the water's surface.


On the northern stretch all the way up to Kapuluan you'll see the same pristine and unspoilt beach. There are small rocky patches, the rest are fine cream colored sand.


On the horizon one could see the interesting looking rock formations called Dos Hermanos. Loosely translated it means "two siblings", twins I reckon. I wasn't able to venture farther to see the rock formations up close as the rain soon started to fall again.