“Our world is incredible.”
That’s what Mike wrote on the wall during the International Coastal Cleanup in Anilao a few weeks ago. He, of all people, would know.
Mike Corey, Canadian, 26, won the Around the World in 80 Days contest sponsored by Cathay Pacific back in May. He “[received] unlimited round-trip Economy Class tickets from Hong Kong to any destination on the networks of Cathay Pacific and sister airline Dragonair for 80 days within the period 1 June to 31 August 2011.” Wa-PAK. Jules Verne, 21st century version.
In 3 months, Mike went to 13 countries and took 35 flights. CRAZY! His second stop was the Philippines. Before coming here, he tweeted my good friend and virtual kuya, Ryan (@TourismPinas), asking for tips on places to see and people to take him around. Because Mike is a diver (dive master at that) and marine biologist, Ryan introduced us to each other via Twitter. And because I don’t let go of any chance to be a tourism ambassador of the RP, I became his designated tour guide.
I think neither of us was prepared for what would happen. Mike literally took Manila by storm because when he arrived, typhoons Egay and Falcon arrived with him too. Shet. All the outdoor plans were replaced by HOHOL-ing indoors and drinking. Good thing we got along really well (blame our mutual love for the sea and traveling) because it would suck to be with someone 24 hours a day for 5 straight days if your personalities didn’t click, diba? It was fascinating to listen to his observations and questions about our culture, like our hand signal for “pogi” and our obsession with high-fiving (or as we Pinoys call it, apir). “The Filipinos are as warm as their climate,” he said. It made me feel like I knew everything and nothing about being Filipino.
For those five days, he ate balut, we went to Tagaytay (but didn’t see Taal because of the rain), the wet and wild Balayan Festival in Batangas where the residents probably thought I was his hooker (uso pa naman yan, alam na), diving in Anilao, and partying in Robot for Mariel’s grad party. We were drunk about 60% of the time, but having fun 100% of the time.

When Juanch saw us in Robot, he said, “I didn’t know you were bringing Chris Martin.” BWAHAHA!!!!

Mike doing the “pogi” hand signal, the closest he’ll ever get to looking Pinoy.
Mike has a refreshing enthusiasm for life that made me feel like dust was shaken off me. True story. Our souls definitely high-fived when we met. And and and! He came back with his brother last month! They went to Puerto Princesa and then Anilao with me and the usual suspects. I’m certain that we’ll see each other again because not only is the world small, but for constant nomads like us, it’s even smaller.
Here’s the montage of his entire trip which will make you say exactly what he wrote on the wall: “Our world is incredible.” You’ll see him getting tattooed in Thailand, climbing Mt. Fuji in Japan, diving in Anilao, cage diving with Great Whites in South Africa, watching pandas in China, etc. etc. etc. Enjoy :)







