

Moalboal, Philippines
Get up at 5:30am, room like a sauna. I sit by the sea watching the fish, feeling the furnace starting to build in heat. By 7:30am there is more water pouring out of me than the dried waterfalls in the area.
We gladly give our room key back and stand by the roadside. By the looks of things out room was part of some bus depot. Lorries and full buses whizzing by, horns peeping. We get the next bus to head south in order to change at Bato, for a connecting bus t...