24 February 2013
To my rendezvous with whalesharks and mantas (hopefully)
Above: Rolling hills as we approach Legazpi; the perfect cone of Mt Mayon was shrouded in cloud and wasn’t worth the shot. I walked to the ATM after breakfast. There were still people sleeping on the streets. In the taxi to the airport, street kids (about 10 years old) peered into the vehicle; I put […]








