Raphael was frankly impressed with the tiny boutique hotel, he was staying at. He hadn't quite known what to expect when he landed on the island. Manta Carlos was definitely not anywhere near London or Madrid standards in his opinion, but it was close and that he found - hopeful.
Entering the small, and rather elegant bar area, Raphael sat at a table, asked if they carried the Glenfiddich 20 year private reserve, and was pleasantly surprised to hear that they did. When the waiter came back moments later, Raphael nodded his thanks as the young man placed his drink on a coaster in front of him. Glancing at the young man, Raphael cleared his throat,
"I was wondering, would you possibly be able to direct me towards someone who can help me obtain information about the island and well, its inhabitants?" Raphael asked very calmly as he looked over the waiter with genuine interest, knowing bartenders and wait staff were excellent sources of information - and gossip.
@Kaya
Entering the small, and rather elegant bar area, Raphael sat at a table, asked if they carried the Glenfiddich 20 year private reserve, and was pleasantly surprised to hear that they did. When the waiter came back moments later, Raphael nodded his thanks as the young man placed his drink on a coaster in front of him. Glancing at the young man, Raphael cleared his throat,
"I was wondering, would you possibly be able to direct me towards someone who can help me obtain information about the island and well, its inhabitants?" Raphael asked very calmly as he looked over the waiter with genuine interest, knowing bartenders and wait staff were excellent sources of information - and gossip.
@Kaya