We loved Camiguin. We had been in touch with an English guy who owns some really cheap accommodation. He picked us up from the port which was kind and took us back to what was promised to be our own cottage with spectacular views, our own jacuzzi, cooking facilities and other wondrous things...of course it was too good to be true. Our cottage turned our to be a bedroom on stilts over a sunken, dirty, empty bathtub. The bathroom was short of a light, a toilet seat, toilet paper, but did come equipped with its own frog and mosquito farm. We went up to the main house to complain to Dave who was now pouring himself a large beer and settling down in front of the tv. He literally couldn't have cared less that we were
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