There’s something about Bohol that consistently draws me in—not in the loud, urgent manner of city life, but softly, like an old friend reminding me to slow down, breathe, and take in my surroundings. Over the years, I’ve attempted to explore Bohol several times, but for some reason, I always found myself caught in unfavorable situations that prevented me from fully experiencing the province. I still remember the time I missed the last ferry ride from Siquijor which totally ruined my carefully drafted itinerary. Thankfully, I finally made it this year, and my Bohol countryside tour wasn’t just a checklist of must-see spots. It felt like a story unfolding in real time—rich with textures, traditions, and a quiet beauty that lingers long after the journey has ended.

I stayed at Abraham Bohol Resort for five days during my visit to Bohol, and I can confidently say it was the best decision I made. The shared dormitory had comfortable beds, clean toilets and bathrooms, and I had my locker for securing my valuables. There was also a common lounge where I could write and enjoy music, plus a pool for those days when I didn’t feel like going out.

Naturally, I arranged a Bohol countryside tour through the resort, and that turned out to be an excellent choice as well. My morning began leisurely as I enjoyed breakfast while waiting for the other guests who would be joining the tour. By 8 AM, we set out, filled with hope and excitement for the adventure that awaited us.

Our journey commenced at Baclayon Church, a magnificent testament to history and one of the oldest stone churches in the Philippines. The church’s walls, crafted from weathered coral stones, resonate with the echoes of centuries of prayers and untold stories. As we stepped inside, a serene silence enveloped us, creating a sacred atmosphere that felt both profound and respectful. The air was thick with a sense of reverence, allowing you to not merely observe the beauty around you, but to truly feel the weight of history that lingers within these hallowed walls.

Not far from the church, I came across something unexpected: Asin Tibuok. This rare, smoky sea salt is made using traditional methods and is now considered a vanishing craft. It isn’t just salt; it represents a connection to the past—an embodiment of heritage and craftsmanship that refuses to fade. I was in awe of the intricate and meticulous process of making Asin Tibuok. It is not just a culinary masterpiece but also a product of hard work and patience. I couldn’t help but admire the dedication of the people who tirelessly strive to keep this treasure alive.

We embarked on a scenic drive that lasted around 45 minutes to the Tarsier Sanctuary. As we traveled, we were enveloped by the breathtaking landscape of expansive rice paddies that stretched as far as the eye could see. The vibrant green fields, dotted with golden grains swaying gently in the breeze, created a picturesque backdrop. This journey offered us the perfect opportunity to sit back, unwind, and fully immerse ourselves in the tranquil beauty of the countryside.

Finally, the moment I had eagerly anticipated arrived: the opportunity to see the Philippine Tarsiers in their sanctuary. Their large, expressive eyes shone with an almost otherworldly brightness, and their slender bodies floated gracefully among the foliage. Having only seen them in books, it felt as though I was witnessing ethereal forest spirits hiding behind the leaves, embodying the enchanting essence of their habitat. Standing before them, I was struck by the delicate balance of our connection to nature—a reminder of its fragility and the urgent need to protect these remarkable creatures and their environment.

By late morning, we set out for an enchanting adventure on the Loboc River, where we enjoyed stand-up paddleboarding (SUP). The water was gently flowing, reflecting the vibrant green colors of the lush trees that gracefully arched above us, forming a natural canopy. As we glided across the surface, the world around us felt like it paused, enveloping us in a serene stillness. It truly was one of the most tranquil experiences I’ve ever had—drifting on the river while being embraced by the sounds of nature and the beauty of the landscape. Even though the sun’s heat was relentless, the cold waters of the river provided a refreshing relief we desperately needed.

We made it just in time from stand-up paddling for lunch. Unlike the usual Loboc River tour, where lunch is carefully curated with typical Filipino flavors like grilled fish, native dishes, and fresh fruits, we were free to choose our meals. Most of us ordered the special halo-halo, perfect for the scorching weather. I opted for carbonara since I didn’t feel like having rice, while my companions ordered various other dishes they preferred. I can’t name everything on the table, but I remember feeling full and content afterward. It was the perfect riverside lunch, as everyone was able to eat what they truly wanted.

After satisfying our hunger and taking a much-needed rest, we set off on the next leg of our adventure, heading towards the day’s main attraction: the famous Chocolate Hills. The journey from the picturesque town of Loboc was lengthy, and our guide suggested we take a brief nap to recharge our energy for what lay ahead. As we traveled, we found ourselves surrounded by the enchanting sights of the Bilar Man-Made Forest. Tall, towering mahogany trees formed a dense canopy overhead, casting gentle shadows across the path. However, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of unease; these trees, while impressive in stature, were an invasive species that disrupts the delicate balance of our local ecosystem. Despite their beauty, they don’t quite align with the ecological harmony we strive to maintain.

Although I felt uneasy, I couldn’t deny the beauty of the trees, and learning about the purpose of planting them made it a bit easier to appreciate. We stopped briefly to take a photo, but it wasn’t easy since it was a busy road, and we weren’t the only ones trying to get a shot—many other tourists were doing the same. Eventually, each of us managed to snap a couple of photos, and then we continued to our next destination.

Things took an exciting turn when we went on an ATV ride through muddy trails and the rugged landscape surrounding the Chocolate Hills. It was still scorching hot, so instead of heading to the view deck, we all decided to go for this adventure, and it turned out to be the most fun we had that day. I didn’t expect to enjoy it as much as I did. There’s a special kind of freedom in just letting go and allowing the wheels to carry you through the wild.

Our guide’s enthusiasm and encouragement greatly enhanced our experience. Their willingness to lead us through the most exciting parts and their readiness to capture great photos was top-notch service. While the ATV ride itself was an exciting adventure, having our guide with us made a significant difference..

We ended the day at Chocolate Hills, just as the sun began to set. It was the perfect conclusion to our adventure. Hundreds of symmetrical mounds spread across the landscape like a dream. I sat there, soaking in the view, feeling grateful for a day that was both exciting and grounding. I marveled at the thought of experiencing sights I had only seen or read about in books. It felt so surreal and full of promise. The sunset, with its vibrant array of colors, has always been a reminder of my gratitude as I bid farewell to the day. The night brings a different promise, and the beauty of the setting sun serves as a testament that goodbyes can be beautiful, too.

If you’re planning your own trip, I highly recommend this seamless and soulful Bohol Countryside Tour that lets you experience the best of Bohol in a day. It’s an extraordinary countryside tour that combines adventure, history, culture, and stunning views. Want to explore other destinations too? Check out more daily tours and package tours in the Philippines with Abraham Tours and let adventure lead the way.

There you have it, lovelies. This wasn’t just sightseeing—it was slow travel at its finest. A journey made of soul, spontaneity, and small moments that linger in your memory like an echo. So if you find yourself in Bohol, take the countryside tour. Chase the adventure—but also let yourself be still. Sometimes, that’s where the magic lies.