Casa Rosa Cottages, Taytay, Palawan - August 8
This morning, as my jet-lagged body started to stir (despite my mind's most strict orders for it to stay sound asleep), I became dimly aware of the fading of night into day…the indigo light through the window slats…the morning symphony – roosters boisterously crowing, followed by the rambunctious dog chorus, with a gradually increasing frequency of tricycle and motorcycle motors chiming in, topped by the church bells ringing – flat, cacophonous, harsh, persistent – at 6am.
Spent a few days in Palawan's capital, Puerto Princesa, to get stocked up and make courtesy calls to government offices. The result of the latter is that I now have a pile of paperwork to fill and am required to obtain official letters of endorsement from almost every conceivable level of government here. Neither I nor my collaborators expected this. Ah well. Also ate virtually every meal at Ima's Gulay Bar (vegetarian restaurant). Amazing. Imitation meat tastes even better when you know you'll be struggling for vegetarian food for the next weeks.
I love my little netbook. I wish Office 2010 weren’t written for 5-year olds.
Ah, the tropics…
View from Casa Rosa's Restaurant |
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