Tuesday, November 30, 2010

Philippines travel (5)

9: 00 am waking at 11 o'clock.

Lunch, CJ as usual alone, our three then usual leisurely walk to the beach, the thought of leaving tomorrow, despondent. Really hope time may stay forever hold in April of long beach. But the Red Sun in the sky but little oblique, parasols of projection is also increasingly long.

I enjoy in sea water, do not want to leave.

"Excuse me," I'm weighing his stroke, Asian men called out to me. ”I give you this fish.” I took his hand to fish, he heard a bunch of Korean. See I do not understand, he asked, "Are you Korean?" “No, I’m Chinese.” The person who appears to be a bit disappointed in Korea, own swim away.

I look at the hands of fish, and thumb general size, bright pale yellow, touched felt like plastic.

Good strange Oh, why did you give me a plastic fish. I wanted to throw it away, but on second thought, not make use of the plastic in the sea, take it to go ashore to the YW and Joe. "This is not a plastic fish, you see its eyes on the go, small tail still swaying!" or Joe Yanjian, found it to be true. Joe quickly found a bottle filled with water, put in my hands a bit dry fish into the sea for a long time…. This fish is too small, and if you are not careful, the fundamental note is not to the eyes and the tail of the rotation, its body is smooth, colors and bright, for people like me is very rare to tropical fish of men, he would assume that is the plastic fish.

Just go back to the resort, Joe had clamored "so dark, the lights to turn on the light!", "YW puzzled road lights had already left?," Joe says "Oh sorry, I was wearing dark glasses!" Halo ~ ~ come to dinner time, CJ back.

I'll show him a small fish in the bottle, "well, Yes, very nice. "CJ went on to ask where the fish, I say, CJ's reaction was" you are not wearing bikinis? "@ # $% &! * ... CJ, I'm speechless.

DTalipapa not only seafood market, there are many small shops.

We bought Boracay refrigerator magnets, Boracay, Boracay T-shirt Keychain, souvenirs, and then to enjoy in long beach's last supper. Squid, Clam, Snapper, delicious, tasty! after dinner in the island, until all shops close by, only reluctantly back rest, last night in Boracay!

10 am-8: 30 clock.

I had to pack, what to fish. By the way, go find Johnson, ask him willing to accept. With a small fish to Sea World, Johnson will say, "Oh, boxfish. "Diving coach eyesight can be much better than me, huh, huh. Johnson propose small fish back into the sea. Also, those who really love fish should not be put off the fish in the bottle, you should let it go free. And then found this introduction Johnson fish book boxfish, pulls out of me. I put the book back to the tail, a page a page to see those who live in the water in the fish in the world. Johnson was a bit unexpected, "you look so seriously. "He did not know, the beautiful underwater world inspired my deepest diving aspirations, as this wish, I will be in 2 years ago in the twenties of the elderly learn to swim; also because this wish, I will be the book at this time. Read the book, I secretly decided that from now on, save money, go diving!

Back to the resort, and companions ate lunch together, carrying luggage to sit on the round, at the airport.

The road is very smooth, round, off the boat and then again turn on the round, and terminal fee environmental tax is also expected. From the airport, departure time and three hours, and still have a baggage a weighed, sitting in the waiting room, the aircraft was approximately 5 meters away from us the glass window off landing, the sound was deafening. There is an Air Philippines's landing, almost touching the waiting room of the wing of the awning, our Visual, sent to about 30 cm. More like driving a bus, really strong. Our flight delay for about half an hour, take-off, to a 45-degree upward climb directly. From the plane look down, azure blue sea and Green Island, really reluctant to Ah. Boracay , bye for now! I will come again!

Arrive in Manila, out of the airport, the streets are car, CJ lament that "so many days, first saw the car, it's not used!" in a taxi, Joe is on the YW says, "help me find glasses and sunglasses, I want to change.

"YW wondering," what you are wearing is not a sunglasses! "and" it is not, then why is it so dark? "and" 5 point half an Lor, certainly not lit! "then Halo ~ ~

We want to live, Friendly Guest House is the first choice for backpackers, it is the taxi driver's blind spot.

Although we gave the driver specific address, also took out Manila map explaining to taxi driver to take us to the car over and over again, or for directions. Manila traffic can be comparable with Xiamen, the driver's ability is not bad zoujiechuanxiang, fortunately we are vehicles of this type of intimacy between a is used, if unexpected, to the destination.

Unfortunately, Friendly Guest House only one triple room, you can add a receptionist promise, our mattresses are tired and hungry, but tomorrow it can wrap to 4 room, so they decided to live, tonight before it began.

The so-called triple room only 5 square meters in size, a bedside table, bed, beds covered with single, twin, bed side about half a metre of the hallway on the mattress. JOe to the identity of the head of the arrangement, CJ berth, YW berth and me, he was sleeping mattress, give him a big hand, huh, huh.

Settle down, we walk to the square opposite the Robinson a Pizza restaurant because of too hungry, because accommodation cheaper, we decided to kaolao yourself, point a 4 person set meal, plus a Pizza, spaghetti with two copies, the waiter when writing menu has been very surprised, but he surprised us all the things are eaten.

Don't know if he would ever leave the Chinese eats impression, Hei Hei.

Supper was eight, I and stroll down the YW naturally, CJ hear Robinson Plaza shopping on interest-free, direct yells to go back.

Fortunately, Robinson square closes half past nine, CJ reluctantly went in with us, right when a walk after dinner. Robinson square apart from women like clothes and skin care cosmetics, toys, games, electronics, CJ after do not want to go in and out the door when also repeatedly asked, "we come here to stroll around tomorrow? we acquired stroll down the Mall of Asia, right?" by Joe affirmative, head, leaving only reluctantly.

Back to the Guest House, we drink in the terrace above the chat, side is coming from all over the world backpackers, they put in the corridor of the package at least 1.2 m each.

1 am, we slightly tired to sleep. I do not know when, I have the feeling to the toilet, sleeping in the thought crossed over to the side of the YW, get out of bed to avoid stepping on to the bedside of Joe, the door before you cannot hit the bedside Cabinet, out the door through 1 meters wide corridor is the bathroom. Well, I don't know how long asleep!, feel good cold, wake up again. The air conditioning temperature is low, the wind is big. Can only be similar sheets of fabric to tucked close point to sleep.

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