2 Weeks Diving In Malapascua
August 4th 2012 It took me longer to find and navigate myself from terrminal 5 to terminal 3 than it took to fly from Edinburgh to London. Every shop was shut , spent an hour trying to sleep on the floor , kept waking up cold and paranoid someone would steal my luggage.
Few characters kicking around. Most notably a man of asian persuasion who's neck looked like it was a spring. He wondered up and down hi
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