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My initial reaction was to reason out and explain what happened... that my husband went to ask twice about the check-in time... that the airport was surrounded by policemen and we thought we were not allowed to enter until after GMA's departure. But everything that we said didn't work, they were adamant in saying that there was no way we could check-in because the counter was already closed and that the pilot has already signed the departure papers (whatever that meant, we didn't care!).
Our next reaction after this was to plead. Yes, we had to do that, because there were 9 of us, including 2 young kids and my father-in-law. But again, nothing happened. They said there was nothing they could do to help us. It was during this time that the reality of what was happening began to sink in. I couldn't exactly describe how I felt, just writing about it is like reliving all over again what happened.
Our next reaction was to ask what would be our next option. We were told that there was no way we could get a booking on the same day because the 2 flights left were all fully booked. We can try the following day. It was unimaginable! There were a lot of things that we had to consider: where to spend the night, the fare difference that we had to shoulder, the huge inconvenience that we'll surely have.
I went to the Philippine Airlines window to ask the rate of Kalibo-Manila on that same day. I was speechless when the staff informed me that the rate was Php5,000 per person. I was even so naive as to think that it was already for 9 persons because he asked me for how many passengers before giving me the amount of Php5,000. There was no way we would pay Php45,000 for that flight!
Then I tried Zest Air. I was told that as of that time (because the rate fluctuates, the staff said), the fare was Php3,200 per person. I was again stunned!
All throughout this ordeal, we were praying. I even asked the kids to pray intently, because God hears kids first, right?
My husband and I were outside trying to call Caticlan Airport to ask if there were available flights going to Manila when my sister-in-law said she was able to get a booking in Cebu Pacific for the first flight the next day at Php1,900 per person. They were on their way to find an ATM to withdraw money, because, would you believe? there was no ATM machine in the airport, not a single one! The nearest would be in the city proper which was 20 minutes away! And the airline doesn't even accept credit cards! Really unimaginable because how could an airport, as busy as Kalibo Airport, not have a single ATM within its vicinity, and how could the airlines not accept credit cards!
When my sister-in-law and her husband left, we were able to get hold of the manager of Cebu Pacific. He was accommodating and tried to explain to us their policy about the late check-in. It was too late for that, we thought. He even helped in getting us a confirmed booking for the next day. The fare was fluctuating, and they got a rate higher than what they gave to my sister-in-law, it was already Php2,200 per person. I asked the staff not to book it yet, and instead, I went to Zest Air to ask about their current rate. I was really surprised when I was informed that the rate was Php1,888 per person, leaving at 6:40pm on the same day, we didn't have to worry about spending an extra night in Kalibo, let alone, finding a place to stay. We believed it was an answered prayer because just a few minutes ago, their rate was Php3,200. We immediately grabbed the available seats, and miraculously, there were enough seats for all of us!
While we were finalizing the payment, we overheard a commotion in the Cebu Pacific area. A group of people were complaining because they were also informed that they missed their plane. They were also trying to explain that they were already in the queue, but again, as what happened to us --- and as expected, the Cebu Pacific staff were not interested in their explanation. After their heated discussion, the cursing and the loud voices, they still were not allowed to get in the plane. Then later, we saw them in the departure area; they were also able to get seats in Zest Air.
When this kind of thing happen to you, you will ask yourself: Why did it happen to us? There must be a reason for this, there must be a purpose. When that second group of people also missed their plane, and that they also got seats in the same plane as ours, all the more that I wondered. And when Faye asked me --- when she saw the Zest Air plane taxiing on the runway towards the gate, "Mommy, why is the plane's left propeller not moving?" I worried even more.
But then, I knew that only prayers can protect us. I didn't share my thoughts with anybody until after we were safely back in Manila because I didn't want them to worry. We just knew that we had to pray for a safe trip back home, and indeed, after what seemed like an eternity, we got home safely.
We then decided that we didn't want to spoil the memories of our Boracay vacation with this incident. We have four days and three nights of fun memories to keep in our hearts, there should be no more space for this unfortunate incident.
After this thought, we can now look back at this experience with amusement --- as the saying goes, "Just charge it to experience!"
Major lesson learned: Whatever happens, make sure that you are safely checked-in as soon as you arrive at the airport before going anywhere else.



We did what anyone would normally do in Boracay, like, boating, snorkeling, strolling the stretch of the white beach, dozing off by the beach, eating, shopping, or just plainly enjoying each other's company.





But then, reality had to kick in. We had to go home after spending four days and three nights in this paradise. But the memories live on, with the help of course of the 800+ photos that I captured!
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