It isn’t often that I discuss porn and hotels in the same breath.
This time I couldn’t resist.
After the sad news of that many deaths and stalled plans, solace had to be my best friend.
In the frenzy of moving around, I sipped from the cup of hotel porn, because dammit, I deserve a soft mattress and a steamy, hot shower once in a while.
Hostels can cause a woman to feel downright celibate. House of Rose threw open the floodgates, so to speak.
After that intense affair, I didn’t think it could get any better. Once I arrived to El Nido, Lally and Abet’s Beach Cottages nibbled on my neck and seduced me. It was an attractive mix of everything I love about the ocean – salty, wet, zen and daydreams.