Stressed is not the word! Last week Joey took an impulsive two day trip to Romblon Island, where he seems to have located the real owner of the bar, a lady named Pacita. She is quite happy for us to remain there, and gave Joe a signed note and her permission to the repair the roof - which we began doing. Two days into the work the "caretaker" (or should that be "pisstaker") called the Barangay Captain (who has taken her side wholeheartedly, for dubious reasons best known to himself) who duly sent several of his boys down to stop the construction.
The weather is very unstable at the moment, and I can't sleep for worrying about what will happen should a storm come up! We have a meeting with our attorney in the morning...

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