“Traveling While Deciding”
is such a peerless word.2018 summer,I decide to go to Pilipino to learn freedive as the 20th birthday gift. This is the first time in the true sense of traveling alone. Before I set out to travel, i dyed bright pink hair to make sure I can be seen when I lose on the trip.
My destination is Bohollsland, I need to flight to Hongkong and connecting flight to Cebu then take boat to Bohollslnad. I meet lots of trouble on the road. Cause manila airport paralyzed partially ,The second flight delay,I have to change flight to tomorrow morning in office, but the office is full of people standing and waiting , I got a number ticket which is more than 100 that means I need to wait till next day morning and I’m not sure has any flight ticket left, the only solution is go to the hell, i rush to the front row of the queue and told staff my situation, after a hard struggle I change my flight finally.The next problem is no place to sleep in the airport , I walked around in the airport find a capsule hotel but it is full till 2am, I breakdown and cry sitting on the floor after a long and hard trip.
next day, I arrive Bohollsland airport.the airport is the most humble one.
my free dive class begin,my classmate is a sister from Shanghai.In the morning, we will do yoga to relax. Then we will Dive over and over again to practise. we will walk to the seaside watching sunset.
The last day, I take photo with my new friends and coach. I did not handstand dive to 10 meters under water to pass the level one test.but I will come back soon.
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