Three kilometers southwest of Tagbilaran City, Dauis Church is a perfect escape from the urban noise. I first visited this place in February 2009 and instantly fell in love with the place.
Was it the lovely sunset that paints the sky pink and blue? Was it the majestic structure of Dauis Church? Was it the comfort of hot tabliya of Cafe Lawis or the lights hanging under the acacia tree? I don’t really know.
I am not sure if this place still looks the same after the 2013 earthquake. Deep inside me, there’s (still) a longing to go back to this place together with people who matters. People I love. If you see or experience something wonderful, don’t you wish the people you love will be there to share it with you?