I’m not the friendliest of people. Like, I’m not the type to go out of my way to strike up conversations and be chummy with complete strangers, or people I have never met before in my life. But when the situation calls for it – and my curiosity rears its pretty head – I go for it. So that’s what I did on one of our boat tours on my recent jaunt in beautiful Coron (these two words are now inseparable).
I’ve gotten to wondering if there is maybe an unspoken rule that Immigration officers in airports have to be unsmiling and stern. Like, would it hurt to be welcoming and smile at the people who have to pass through you? Seriously. Read more
…and it was all down to my stupidity, sleepiness, and a bit of distraction on the side.
So this is what happened. Read more