So, I’m not complaining but coming to boracay was a mistake. And a stupid one at that.

Details, details, details… Some times I just can’t be bothered with them…

I love to travel, but I actually hate figuring out what to do, where to go and how to get a good price.

So, it’s starts like this.

People: So where in the Philippines are you going?

Me: I arrive in Manilla and go straight to some Island and then we will go to El Nido.

People: Oh, to Boracay?

Me: Nah, somewhere else

People: So where in the Philippines are you going?

Me: I arrive in Manilla and go straight to some Island and then we will go to El Nido.

People: Oh, to Boracay?

Me: Maybe, I can’t remember though

People: So where in the Philippines are you going?

Me: I arrive in Manilla and go straight to some Island and then we will go to El Nido.

People: Oh, to Boracay?

Me: Yes, I’m going to Boracay

People: So where in the Philippines are you going?

Me: I arrive in Manilla and go straight to Boracay and then we will go to El Nido.

Me: I just booked my internal flight, see you in Boracay on Saturday!

Alice: um, what?

No biggie, I plan to change my flight… But of course Coron (not Boracay) is hard to get to and has limited flights and boats. It’s Chinese new year and all the organised people have booked them out.

Oh well, off I go to Boracay for a few days…. I’ve certainly had worse problems to deal with in life! Haha

Check this amazing place out! It may be called Spider Retreat (don’t ask me how I accepted this, I still don’t know) but I love the beautiful mix of shabby, quirky, secluded and cool.