We traveled to Bohol with Elder and Sister Boch. They are a
senior couple from Australia living about two hours north of us serving in the
Bogo area. They are delightful and we love hearing their accent as they
speak. Two of the office elders drove us
to the ferry terminal in Cebu Wednesday afternoon. That is about a one and a
half hour drive because of traffic. The closer to the docks we got, the more
congested and slower it became. Of course parking is essentially non-existent,
so they dropped us and our luggage as close as they could to where ferry
tickets are purchased and then we were on our own.
Neither we nor the Bochs had purchased ferry tickets before and
there are several ferries from Cebu to various locations, so the first order of
business was to try to locate where the tickets were sold. It turns out that it
wasn’t at the obvious ticket windows that we could see, it was at a hidden
ticket window inside an open room across the street. Fortunately, a man saw us
looking and came to our aid. He took us to the right place and even stood in
line and picked up the tickets for us. We were a little concerned when he needed
our ID and money up front to get the tickets, but he came through and helped us
a lot.
Of course, where the tickets were sold was not where we
needed to be to catch the ferry. To get to the ferry required a shuttle ride
(although we learned from our mission president later, there actually is a
place to buy tickets right at the ferry, but it is kind of hidden and not well
known, and the office elders who dropped us off weren’t aware of it. Maybe next
time…).
Anyway, after the first shuttle we saw pulled up and was
immediately swarmed by people needing a ride, we knew we would need to be quick
if we were to make it on the next one. Second shuttle arrives and is also
swarmed. Unfortunately, any pictures necessary to show this part of the
adventure are not available because we were in no position to take them. Sister
McNett and Sister Boch barely managed to get seats while holding luggage on
their laps. Elder McNett and Elder Boch were forced to stand on the running
board holding on with one hand while holding additional bags with the other. We
just didn’t have enough hands to get a picture but we did attract some
attention and were able to provide some amusement for those watching us.
We were under a bit of pressure because the ferry was
scheduled to leave at 6:00 PM and we weren’t on the shuttle until about a
quarter to six. It turned out that we had plenty of time as the ferry was about
an hour delayed.
All of this explanation to show this picture of the inside
of our ferry. It was dark out by the time we loaded so we weren't able to get any outside pictures.
They refer to this kind of boat as a submarine because it is
shaped like one, but it doesn’t travel underwater. They are quite fast and are
able to make the crossing in about a third of the time of a regular ferry boat.
Elder and Sister Bell, a senior couple serving on Bohol, met
us at the ferry dock and took us to their house for dinner and then to our
hotel room. We were very grateful for their hospitality.
(to be continued...)
We are super jealous! You are having the adventure of a life time as you serve the Lord there! We gt to go from Magna to West Valley and once in a while I even go out to Stansbury! Not the same!
ReplyDeleteWe could use you here. Our President would love to have more senior couples.
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