There is something frightening about a tesmpestuous rain that wrecks havoc on an otherwise calm sea. As we were close to taking our boat ride back to the mainland, I decided to calm myself. It was letting up a bit.
Dang! And I was gonna do my sun dance to pay homage for the soul of an erstwhile matinee idol who died of acute pancreatitis here - as well as for the former Abu Sayaf hostages. This was supposed to be off peak, but our resort bus service was full!
It felt good to be back, but things are a bit different. Every activity that you engage in, the resort seemed to find ways to charge it. Times are indeed hard. Even for the seemingly well heeled.
This is the Eye in the Sky.
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