Bohol Butterfly Farm
If being surrounded by butterflies not fun for you, I don't know what is. There is just something about these small creatures that really wants me to just gather them all and embrace them. If those wings of them aren't that delicate, I would have hugged them all at once.
Now being from Davao, I've been to a butterfly farm before in Malagos Garden. One thing that's different here is that the cage is smaller, which gives you higher chances of contact with them.
The Dreaded Tarsier Mascott
As soon as we got in the area, we were welcomed by a Tarsier mascott. I knew it was a mascott, but since it wasn't moving I figured it was just a statue of some sort. When it moved all of a sudden, everybody near it gushed with fright- including my younger brother. It was a delightful sight. [I know, pathetic adjective. For the lack of better way to describe it, yes, it was delightful. It made us giggled. And yes it was fun. Fun. Another pathetic adjective. Read on please. Spot for more pathetic adjectives :P]
My mother, sister and younger brother, and of course, the mascott.
