Portofino Beach Hotel
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... rain begins. By the time we’re halfway through the city the streets are running like rivers and the water is gushing over the gutters.
500 metres from the Tune Hotel we come to a river running down the middle of the road and a few brave drivers, and a couple of motorcycles, navigate the channel. Everyone else, including us, come to a halt before the torrent which rushes across the intersection. Our driver is looking very ...
... the facilities fall short of a bar fridge, a gushing hot shower and a flat screen TV. But the locality is such that it matters not a whit.
Marvi Du's phone rang in the morning however and caused her to fall very quiet immediately. The first two court hearings, around which our entire year's itinerary had been arranged, had been cancelled for no more compelling reason than that the judge had chosen to attend a seminar and then take unplanned holidays. This ...
... food and alcohol on the way and went snorkeling, saw beautifu corals, me and Victor even got a private lifeguard that showed us a lot of corals and Finding Nemo fish :) Talked alot and took alot of pictures together. After the island hopping ...
... made more atmospheric by the tone
deaf waiter's booming singing. After a delightful purchase -
flannels to wipe the top layer of sweat off when we are walking -
we wandered back to the hotel.
and unable to engage with anyone other than to be hassled or begged
from, we decided to take the easy option and to spend the day in the
tourist bubble of the Ayala. This time we managed to stay ...
... moving too slowly for our drivers liking. I knew if I weren’t so tired my adrenaline would be pumping. I couldn’t take anything in. Years of pinning for this world and I couldn’t absorb any of it. We got to Bigfoot and met the other interns after throwing my bags into my small, dusty room. My heart started picking up pace. Probably from anxiety but it woke me up and then the adrenaline started flowing through my veins. We hopped into a Jeepney, which are ...