On our way to Tabuk (where we'll be working with the midwife Georgia...more on that later...), we spent the night in Manila. The following is taken from Ancient Paths
PM 9:30 : The lobby has free wifi!
PM 10:00 : No worries about anything; 4 security guards present.
PM 10:15 : Concerned about little fish’s poor health.
PM 10:30 : Facebook-ing ..
PM 11:00 : New guests arrive… with matching sweatsuits.
PM 11:45 : THUD. Opening yellow elevator doors reveal collapsed white foreign man.
PM 11:46 : Heroic security guards help him. Jordan & I gather courage for our CPR skills.
PM 11:47 : CPR not indicated (thankfully)
PM 11:48 : Foreign man (pale and disoriented) on couch after second collapse.
PM 11:49 : Foreign man comes to; drinking a coke. More foreign guests arriving.
PM 11:52 : Collapsing man back into elevator without mishap; followed by guard.
PM 11:59 : New foreign men guests arrive. One goes to room.
AM 12:00 : Strange car arrives. Another newly arrived guest slips guard large wad of cash. Then leaves.
AM 12:00 : Guards suddenly are carrying automatic weapons. Still no worries though..
AM 12:02 : Happy guard fumbling with automatic weapon. He gets scolded. Hmmm..
AM 12:05 : Receives lesson on using automatic weapon from the more experienced guard.
AM 12:30 : Facebook is addicting. So is reading the news.
AM 12:45 : Guards more relaxed since the guests from earlier are gone..
AM 1:00 : Jordan & I go to bed. Next door phone rings every 135 seconds for a while.
AM 1:10 : Our room 418 is the arctic. No control on AC.
AM 4:30 : Saying goodbye to Jordan's dad.
AM 6:00 : Consider switching off breaker going to aircon. Unsure what else that breaker controls. Decide risk is too high.
AM 9:00 : Good breakfast of rice, fish, sweet sausage and coffee.
AM 10:00 : Checking out.
AM 10:15 : Taxi driver promises a working meter. Get in taxi.
AM 10:16 : Meter not on. Driver fumbling with it. Mutters something about lucky day.
AM 10:17 : Lucky for us because if meter is broken… by law we get a free ride…
AM 10:17 : And… CRASH! Someone’s blue car door is now quite crunched.
AM 10:19 : Blue car driver touches his side window with one finger. All the glass falls out.
AM 10:22 : Standing on the street. Our taxi driver quite distraught. Many spectators.
AM 10:30 : We find another taxi after 2 tries.
AM 11:25 : Get ripped off AGAIN by ANOTHER taxi driver.
AM 11:30 : At bus station to purchase tickets to Tabuk.
PM 12:17 : Arrive at Mall of Asia to find internet and ice skating rink.
4 comments:
Yikes! What were the guards up to I wonder???
Eden
I don't know....we couldn't figure it out either :P
That's actually one of the most entertaining posts ever!!! ahahaa!!
Thanks for this artful insight into your day! I was recently considering doing the same thing for my journal, but after reading yours mine is feeling pretty boring.
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