I will say little of today.

Following the indigestible pork sisilog from last night I now have a bum that resembles the Japanese flag and a mouth that has listerine attempting the mask the smell of sick. The bumpy, hot, six hour mini bus ride back to Puerto Princesa was in no way enjoyable.

We were the last off when we got to our Ezy Hotel Pension whose dormitory walls are the sickly lavender that you would expect to find in an insane asylum. The room wasn't too bad and the wifi was good - you can't expect much more from a £6 a night room.