Running around, chasing massive old churches in Iloilo found us in its not so busy streets ‘til nine in the evening. A quick dinner at a local fast-food chain and we were zooming towards Fort San Pedro for our two-hour ferry ride to Bacolod. As luck would have it, we were on the wrong port and the last trip left three hours before. The next ride en route to our next stop would not be ‘til six in the morning. With limited budget, we had no other choice than to sleep at the port and wait it out. For seven hours, it almost felt like I’m a real backpacker haha.