a night at the airport

Last night i had to go to the aiport as a media official from ministry of information and arts.
Thing was the Singaporean President was arrving for an official visit.

Our transportation was provided with speed launches and our food was served in a good restaurant stationed in the airport.

The amount of food was so massive that we were not able to clean them off our plates.

As a drink I took a funny looking green bottle assuming it to be really tasty, only to find out in horror, that it was spring water with spring gas and foam or something.
Anyhow, it tasted like sea water.

It was so salty.

Yuck!!!

And i was told off for not finishing eating any food i brought.

Sniff!!!!

It wasn't fair at all.

My other ministry collegues also didn't finish off all the food they got.

Whatsoever, the moment the Singaporean guy set foot on Maldivian soil, it started raining.

Not the heavy heavy rain.

Mostly the type of rain that can make you shiver like anything else.

Maybe it was welcome rain exclusively for the Singaporean.

However, it was hard work to control the photographers and the cameramen as they were very keen to get into the path of the two presidents as they walked on the red carpet.

Our trip back to Male' was delayed to several minutes as the protocol did not have the faintest idea of where the launch was.

He made us walk up and down the ferry terminal.

We were so exhausted.

The Little git.

I swear if I was not sent there from office, I would had taken Mr. Protocol by the cuffs and thrown him to the sea.

Hmph!!!!

As we came to Male' I got offered a free cycle ride home.

But the cycle with a whole bunch of others were taken of to another location by the Police to clear off the area for "security" reasons.

Such bad luck.

I was very happy when i at last was able to get the comfort of the bedcover back at home.