My first day in Boracay

Later a travel so much long, I arrived to Boracay at night. Jacky, a man who organizes the accommodation, explained the rules of the house. When he looked at my surname he told that is a bad word here, similar crazy. I did not sleep because there was full of noise: music, cocks, dogs...

The next day I went from the white beach with a Chinese boy and Korean boy (new student too). Chinese boy showed us a small way to go the beach faster. Taiwan boy and me did not understand and Chinese boy translated us.  Taiwan boy said that it is impossible that I am thirtyseven years old and he showed me a mother's photo.
Later, I walked until station 2 and I crossed to the another side of the island because I was looking for 7th note cafe. In that side of the island, the beach is called Bulabog. It is possible to practice windsurfing or kitesurfing there.
7th Note Cafe (only restaurant knows about gluten free) is a Restaurante of a good hotel. In 7th Note Cafe, the chef was making a cocktail that he offered me. He explained me that he made a delicious menu at night. But it is only possible at lunch time pasta or burgers. The pasta was undercooked, but I ate all because I was starving.
Later, I came back walking by the main road, but it was difficult because there are a lot of traffic (motorbikes, tricicles, Some car...), but there is not sidewalk. I found a supermarket, but there was not food for me. I bought scented mosquito could and disifectant spray. When the cashier looked at my credit card, she laughed... Gago is a bad word here :(


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  1. Gtrr...so, you'd show how nice are the much part of Gago's surname people..., like you!!

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