|So I'm off again. Watching the funny transportation scurry around me.
I still don't know much about where I am or where I am going.
I just need to get to Cebu so I keep saying that to people and they keep putting me on busses.
|Like Mexico. The bus food in the Philippines is fantastic.
Grilled corn and fried bananas show the Spanish influence clearly.
|The bus stops can be quite organic.
|I end up getting my own room for next to no money.
I get to read and sleep like a baby.
Maybe the most restful boat ride of my life.