A Passage to the Philippines – Day 2: Bohol
I woke up early again this morning, as the curtains in my room were too thin to keep the sunlight out. I did not mind too much, though, as I had arranged to borrow a motorcycle at seven o’clock. Of course, the motorcycle dealer – whom the hotel had contacted on my behalf – did not show up at seven but at quarter past, which came in handy because I had not yet finished my breakfast by seven (the café had spent a full half an hour making two waffles).