By the time morning had arrive, it was raining badly, and I still didn't feel too great with my stomach so I stayed in the hostel and tried to work out what I wanted to do.
By the evening, I was feeling much better, and very hungry, so I found the nearby shopping area and went to the Mexican restaurant there, looking through the menu and ending up ordering the sisig as being the best value.
This ironic choice (ordering Pinoy food in a Mexican restaurant) proved to be the best one, and I also ordered some beer - discovering first hand Red Horse.
By now I had an idea that I would go to Mindoro for the weekend with jane, and work my way south, but this changed as Jane got called to take part in a study elsewhere and would not be around for that time slot any more, so I opted to go straight to Bacalod and meet up with Ross.
I had some more red horse at hostel, which may have been a mistake as it is very strong beer!