Called Balsa sa Niugan, or Raft in the Coconut Fields, it was off the main roads, and its expanse could not be imagined from its entrance either.
Paper flowers festooned the two posts of a little footbridge. Cobbled steps meandered into a hodgepodge of pastoral impressions that were interesting on their own, but together created a slightly surreal landscape.
One passed a little pond, on the way to two main dining halls that both looked out to a body of water that seemed to be a lake, but am told was actually a river, once home to rich marine fare, but today was bounded by fences that hid factories behind them. There was little fleet of covered rafts,( hence the first half of the name) on which patrons could spend the better part of a meal floating on the little body of water. There was an unique chandelier made of carved and handburnished wood. Other touches were more marketing gimmicks. Two large panels showed photos of celebrities and personalities who had been to the eatery...and glass shelves of mason jar mugs with names of the same celebrities inscribed on them. However I did not find any coconut trees to explain the second half of the name.
Since the beer was practically room temperature, it made sense to me to follow it up with a steaming bowl of Sinigang na Sugpo(prawns in tamarind broth)...which was even more tasty than the first dish. With an additional order of half a cup of rice, and I was enjoying comfort food amidst a semi-bucolic setting!
I think the very setting took me by surprise, and words fail me now to adequately describe the unique experience finding and dining at Balsa sa Niugan was for me.
All told though, it was a quaint adventure made up of eccentric little details that somehow came together to spell a most unexpected pleasure. Permit me to share the pictures from my trusty little phone with you.
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