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How much does it cost to travel to Southeast Asia?

If you’re wondering how much to budget for your trip to Southeast Asia, you’ve come to the right place.  What follows is a spending summary to give fellow travelers an idea of how much it costs to travel in Thailand, Cambodia, Laos, Vietnam, the Philippines, Malaysia, and (sort of) Singapore.  You will also find a daily budget estimate below each table.

We are frugal travelers which means we don’t spend a lot of money on things like souvenirs, fancy meals, fabulous hotels, or first-class tickets. We do, however, like to maximize the bang for our buck; this requires planning and research on our part. We are a couple, and this gives us an advantage when traveling as we can split everything 50/50. In fact, a shared double room often tends to work out cheaper than the cost of a dorm bed.

“Day Trips etc.” includes admission fees, taxis, public transit fares, beer money, laundry, sundries, and the odd souvenir.
“Transport” is the cost of transportation between cities: buses, trains, boats, etc.

The numbers which follow are on a per person basis.

We scored a one-way flight from New York (JFK) to Bangkok, Thailand via Shanghai, China with China Eastern Airlines for $582.50 per person. This cost is not included in the numbers below.

Thailand

29 days

     THB (฿) CAD ($)
Accommodation  5491  189.40
Food  5682  196.00
Day Trips etc.  3425  118.20
Transport  4166  143.90
Total  ฿18,764  $647.50

These numbers include an internal flight from Chiang Mai to Bangkok and the Bangkok airport departure tax (฿700).

Daily budget for Thailand: CAD$22.30 per day.

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Cambodia

22 days

KHR (Cambriel.svg) US ($)
Accommodation  386,286  97.00
Food  741,709  186.25
Day Trips etc.  454,943  114.25
Transport  297,654  74.75
Total  KHR1,880,592
 $472.25

Daily budget for Cambodia: US$21.50 per day.

This does not include a visa for Cambodia which costs US$20 at Phnom Penh airport, or the flight from Bangkok which cost about $60.  This brings the total for our Cambodia expenses to US$532.25.

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Laos

23 days

LAK (₭) CAD ($)
Accommodation 916,500 119.70
Food 1,054,500 137.90
Day Trips etc. 636,500 83.20
Transport 385,000 50.30
Total ₭2,992,500 $391.10

Daily budget for Laos: CAD$17 per day.

This does not include the CAD$48 visa-on-arrival for Laos which we received at the Cambodia-Laos land border. Including the visa, this brings our total for Laos to $439.10.

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Vietnam

22 days

VND (₫) CAD ($)
Accommodation 3,311,000 162.90
Food 3,873,000 190.60
Day Trips etc. 815,500 40.10
Transport 1,191,000 58.60
Total ₫9,190,500
$452.20

Daily budget for Vietnam: CAD$20.50 per day.

This does not include the CAD$45 visa that we purchased from the Vietnamese embassy in Sihanoukville, Cambodia. This brings our total to $497.20.

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The Philippines

16 days

PHP (₱) CAD ($)
Accommodation 5300 134.00
Food 8113.50 205.00
Day Trips etc. 1030 26.00
Transport 760 19.20
Total ₱15,203.50 $384.20

Daily budget for the Philippines: CAD$24 per day.

This does not include a flight from Ho Chi Minh City to Puerto Princesa via Manila which cost $170. This brings our total for the Philippines to $554.20.

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Malaysia

24 days

MYR (RM) CAD ($)
Accommodation 799.40 265.60
Food 640.45 212.80
Day Trips etc. 342.00 113.60
Transport 319.50 106.20
Total RM798.55 $698.20

Daily budget for Malaysia: CAD$29 per day.

This does not include a flight from Puerto Princesa, Philippines to Kota Kinabalu for $35 or a flight from Sandakan to Kuala Lumpur for $65.50.  Including these, our total for Malaysia is $798.70.

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Singapore

2 days

SGD ($) CAD ($)
Accommodation 80.00 66.30
Food 32.00 26.50
Day Trips etc. 3.60 3.00
Transport 7.40 6.10
Total $123.00 $101.90

Daily budget for Singapore: CAD$51 per day.

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The Philippines

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Puerto Princesa Palawan Philippines

Port Barton Palawan Philippines

El Nido Palawan Philippines

Taytay Palawan Philippines

Roxas PhilippinesHow much to budget for a trip to The Philippines

16 days

PHP (₱) CAD ($)
Accommodation 5300 134.00
Food 8113.50 205.00
Day Trips etc. 1030 26.00
Transport 760 19.20
Total ₱15,203.50 $384.20

Daily budget for the Philippines: CAD$24 per day.

This does not include a flight from Ho Chi Minh City to Puerto Princesa via Manila which cost $170. This brings our total for the Philippines to $554.20.

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Shaved Across Southeast Asia

I wait slightly nervous as a boy slowly has his hair cut. The barber runs the comb through the hair and snips at it with the scissors. The end result is a hairdo that I refer to as “the Asian”. I’m definitely not here for one of those. Two weeks of traveling has left me with a patchy fuzz across my face. It’s time we parted ways. I get into the chair and am reclined to 180 degrees.

Puerto Princesa philippines barbershop

Barber shop in Puerto Princesa, Philippines

Bangkok, Thailand. My first ever professional shave. I lay back with my eyes closed afraid to open them. The shaver knows all the angles and pulls at my skin to get the closest cut. I think about the only times I’ve seen a man shaved by another man, in the movies. Many of those scenes end with a slit throat and blood pooling at the base of the chair. Eastern Promises, Boardwalk Empire, Sweeney Todd — I realize I am gripped tightly to the arms of the chair.

Sihanoukville, Cambodia. I find a stable-looking shack with one chair and an angry-looking barber. Perhaps he is frustrated with his work. Or maybe the beach, which is only 20 metres away, is taunting him. Or maybe he doesn’t like me. I try to think of reasons why he might hate me as he pulls a shiny, sharp razor blade out of its package. He’s probably just jealous of my height. My legs dangle over the sides of the chair; with not enough room to stretch them out in front of me. As the blade touches down and I listen to it scrape across my skin, I decide it’s best to think about something else and I go to my happy place; on my couch, in front of the TV, eating a big bowl of cereal, and watching Simpson’s reruns. The shave is relaxing and thrilling at the same time. Perhaps like getting a massage on a roller coaster.

Savannakhet, Laos. Fully calm, I float on a bed of shaving cream as the razor skates around my neck. My mind wanders to peaceful thoughts only. My heart rate is low, and my body is loose. I am really enjoying this. It isn’t until he cleans me up that I realize that I have been cut.

Nha Trang, Vietnam. I should keep walking but it’s 35 degrees out and I am tasting sweat as it runs down my face and into my panting mouth. The young girl at the beauty salon rushes me into a chair and smothers my face in shaving cream. She is maybe 20-years-old. An older, probably more experienced, lady sits in the corner giving orders to the girl, who desperately searches for the blades. She tries calling someone on her cell phone but doesn’t get through. Finally, she yells out and an even younger girl comes out from the back room. She is sent to the store to buy razor blades while I lay in the chair feeling the tingles of the shaving cream on my face.

Puerto Princesa, Philippines. The chair doesn’t recline so I sit staring at a poster of a pre-pubescent Aaron Carter with a giant iguana on his shoulder. The young man with the blade is smoking a cigarette, looking a little too rock and roll to be dragging a blade around my neck. He pulls out a squirt bottle and sprays me in the face. A game show that is on the TV is playing the theme to Benny Hill. This is not looking good. After spreading the water around with his fingers, he starts taking chunks of hair off my face. No cream, no soap, no powder, just water. Ten seconds in and I am bleeding. The barber wipes the blood away with his fingers. I am surprised when he doesn’t wipe it on his face and growl, “It begins!” He reaches for some alcohol and I consider doing the Home Alone thing when he slaps it on me, but instead I cringe as it stings my blood-filled cuts.

barber shop Malaysia Sandakan shave

Sandakan barber shop

Sandakan, Malaysia. Placing my flip-flopped feet down carefully in order to dodge the multiple hair piles, I make my way to the barber chair. This is probably the most complete barber shop I have been to in Southeast Asia. I sit and watch another man being shaved. Shaving cream, a recline to the chair, a wet cloth at the end of it all — I was excited to feel the blade across my face again. Then a guy appears and lazily walks up to me. His face is clean-shaven except for one spot where about fifteen straggly hairs slither all the way down to his shirt. It’s like he had missed a spot shaving… for the past ten years. I close my eyes as he covers half my face with cream. I feel him walk to his station and return, presumably with a new brush-load of cream. Nope. The razor touches my skin and starts slicing down the hairs. As he hacks at me, I realize that there was no way he had time to put a new blade into the handle. I can suddenly feel the dullness of the razor. Visions of AIDS dance through my head. I picture myself bald and frail like a scene out of Philadelphia. “We’re standing here in Philadelphia, the city of brotherly love, the birthplace of freedom, where the founding fathers authored the Declaration of Independence” — AAAAND CUT! I felt a tingle in my skin. The man rubbed at the wound. An old Malaysian barber gave me AIDS.

Editors note: Ryan died shortly after finishing this article. Our condolences to his family. Ryan, may you rest clean-shaven and in peace.

Final days in the Philippines: Taytay and Roxas

View of Taytay from Casa Rosa Guesthouse, Palawan, Philippines

View of Taytay from Casa Rosa Guesthouse.

We made a break for Taytay, hoping to escape the mass tourism and expensive prices of El Nido. We took Roro Bus for P138/$3.20 from El Nido Roro Bus Terminal. The bus was air-conditioned and left at 10am. It was a quick ride to Taytay: only an hour and a half. We took a tricycle to Casa Rosa Pension for P50/$1.20. We scored a basic bamboo fan hut with a shared bathroom for P500/$12. The view from the restaurant was beautiful: definitely worth the climb.

The lady at the desk recommended a local beach named Bincilao. We took a tricycle for P30/$0.70 out to the beach. We walked along a narrow dirt path through the trees and were greeted with the sight of a garbage strewn beach. The water was definitely not clean enough to swim, with many suspicious looking fluids and objects floating in it (although there were some young local boys swimming when we got there). We went back to the Pension, sipped on drinks, and watched the tide go out.

tay tay palawan port wharf

Tide goes out in Taytay

The island hopping tours that Casa Rosa Pension offered (the only ones in the town) were too expensive for us — the cheapest being P1500/$35.60, so we decided to go to the port the next day and look into hiring a boat for a few hours ourselves with the goal being to get out to Pabellon or Quimbaluden Island to snorkel. The next morning we wandered along the port, but no-one seemed interested in making any money. We got talking to one friendly local, John John, who spoke poor English but was happy to talk to us. We asked if he knew anyone with a boat. A boy said that he would get his father.
kids swimming in tay tay

Watching the kids swim while we wait for a boat.

After a half-hour wait, the boy’s father came down to the port and said he would do it for P1000/$23.70. He took us over to his boat which was the sheistiest looking un-seaworthy vessel I’d ever seen. There was no way I was sitting in that for an hour each way. Not to mention, none of the boat men seemed particularly confident about the location of Pabellon or Quimbaluden Island. To avoid insulting the man’s boat, Ryan told them I was scared of the water and we were gonna need a bigger boat. After the chorus of laughter had died down (at my expense), the boat man took us to find another ride. We stood melting in the sun while his son ran off to find the owner of a larger boat they spotted at the wharf. A friendly family invited us in for some water and shade. Dominique, the mother, spoke extremely good English and became our interpreter. She had been a nurse in Saudi Arabia for five years before she returned to her home in the Philippines to raise a family. There were a lot of people going out of their way to help find us a boat. After another half-hour wait, we discovered that the larger boats were going to cost us P2000/$47.50 or P3000/$71.20, depending on whether they need gasoline or diesel respectively. Too rich for our blood. We thanked everyone for their help, gave John John some money for cigarettes, and chalked the last few hours up to a cultural adventure.

We decided not to stay another night in Taytay and checked out of the pension. We took a tricycle to the bus terminal in Taytay (P40/$0.95) and were approached by the Lexus Shuttle man who told us it would cost P150/$3.55 to Roxas. Roro Bus’ next bus was air-con, so it would be a little more expensive than usual — P155/$3.70. They couldn’t guarantee that there would be space for us, so we opted for the shuttle. It was FAST. It felt like we made it to Roxas in 10 minutes. At one point I actually checked behind us to see if we were being chased. We were dropped off right outside Rovers Pension (P875/$20.75 for A/C, private bathroom; P475/$11.25 for a garbage hole in the ground with a fan; or P300/$7.10 for a stuffy mouldy room with a shared bathroom).

We walked down the street and came across Dona Nela’s Pension. The pension is in an old Spanish villa set in a lovely garden which you could be forgiven for thinking was once used as a mental hospital. We paid P750/$17.80 and got a large air-con room with enough beds to have a town sleepover, but they had rooms to fit any budget (large or small). The man on the desk was very helpful and pointed out all the restaurants in town, he even helped us with future accommodations.

Roxas Palawan Philippines

Behind the market in Roxas.

Worst pizza in the world, Roxas, Palawan, Philippines

The worst pizza in the world.

Overall, Roxas was no great shakes. However, we did have the worst pizza of all time there; so that’s something that we’ll have for the rest of our lives.

After a few days of being lazy, we took a minibus (150P/$3.55) back to Puerto Princesa where we could get some more cash from an ATM and spend our last two days eating delicious food and getting re-acquainted with our old friend the internet. Despite constantly being told that Palawan was the best place in the Philippines, we found that it was over-priced for the quality of food and accommodations. Since the underground river was named one of the new seven wonders of the world, the island’s prices have skyrocketed. It was also one of the more underdeveloped areas of Southeast Asia that we had been to. That being said, our short two-week adventure in the Philippines would not be forgotten. The beaches, the laid back islander life, the San Miguel beer. We boarded a plane to Kota Kinabalu, Malaysia with a better understanding of the Filipino culture and an eagerness to take our first steps into the Borneo jungle.

El Nido, Philippines: Island hopping and pig slaughtering.

el nido, palawan, philippines

El Nido Beach.

We hopped on a jeepney in Port Barton bound for Roxas which is the transfer point for onward travel to El Nido. On our jeepney were 17 people and two chickens. We stopped to pile a shitload of animal feed on the roof and then we were off to Roxas (with a quick stop to drop off a delivery of a shitload of animal feed).

jeepney transportation palawan philippines

Our colourful ride to Roxas.

In Roxas, all six of us foreigners were bundled off the jeepney in front of an awaiting minibus. The man running this lemonade stand told us that the bus to El Nido costs P350 and takes five hours, whereas the minibus costs P400 and only takes three hours. This minibus was full, but we could take the next one in 30 minutes. We all paid our money, being led to believe that the six of us would minibus it together. We sat down for a drink, and two of the tourists were squeezed into the minibus he told us was full. He told the rest of us that there was another minibus with seats 500m away. He piled us into a tricycle — six people including the driver — and rushed us to the minibus. As they tossed our luggage on the roof, we peered inside the minibus only to find one open seat. A Spanish girl, already on the bus, climbed out and told our guy in no uncertain terms that there was no room for us on the bus. She was right. Although, as an aside, we later found out that she got off the bus less than an hour later. Given the amount of fuss she made, it was a little ridiculous. So you’re going to be a little uncomfortable for 60 minutes, welcome to Southeast Asia.

We waited for the next bus. We weren’t in a rush. The bus guy gave us our money back and we took a tricycle to the bus station (where we should have gotten off in the first place) and found Rorobus. They charged us P220/$5.25 (not P350 as claimed by minibus man) and it was a much more comfortable ride than being crushed in a minibus with complaining tourists.

We arrived in El Nido three hours and 45 minutes later (not five hours as claimed by minibus man), and our search for reasonably priced accommodation began. We wandered the streets, the main problem being that most of the cheapest rooms were full. I would say that it is best to book ahead, but seeing the condition of some of the rooms, it’s probably just better to see it for yourself before you book.

cliffside cottages accommodation el nido palawan philippines

Cliffside Cottages.

After admitting defeat along the waterfront, we headed to Cliffside Cottages where we got a cottage with a private bathroom for P700/$16.70. The best part of this place were the thermoses of hot water they kept on the cottage’s patios, so you could have tea or coffee whenever you wanted. Unfortunately, we happened to be staying in the cottage next to the neighbour’s chicken colony. We were awoken to the sound of roosters every morning. These particular roosters were early risers; although, it wasn’t really possible to sleep past 6am when the power went off, taking the cooling breeze of the fan with it. While eating breakfast the next morning, we saw the owners running around with a small, hairy wild pig on a leash.

We went to the beach, had some lunch, swam in the sea, drank some beers, booked our island hopping tour for tomorrow, and headed back home for a shower. When we got back to our cottage, we looked over and saw a pig lying prostrate on the table. The lady pointed and said, “Wild pig! The rope went around his neck and he died.” Apparently, they bought the pig at the market that morning and then killed it by accident (some would call it murder), and now they intended to eat it. We spent the next few hours playing Scrabble while watching them prepare the pig, stab a giant pole through his middle, and then hand rotisserie him.

pig roast el nido palawan philippines

The unlucky pig.

We booked our island hopping tour with Servant Tours. We chose Tour A (the highlights of El Nido) and talked the lady down to P600/$14 from P700, but I’m pretty sure we could have got it for less. She didn’t even have to think about letting us have it for P600. If you are really hoping to save money and aren’t on a tight schedule, try going down to the waterfront area with your daypack ready at around 8:30AM. Any tours that aren’t sold out will probably be desperate to fill the empty seats before the ship sets out at 9:00. There would be a maximum of ten people on our tour. It really doesn’t matter how many people (other than being overcrowded on the boat) as there are lots of tourists at all the sights anyway. We swam in a small lagoon, stopped to take a look at a big lagoon (where they filmed Survivor). We did some snorkelling: the water was so clear that the visibility underwater was amazing. We headed to Shimizu Island for lunch, which was BBQ fish and pork, squid, rice, salad, and fresh pineapple and watermelon. After lunch, we went to Secret Lagoon on Intalula Island, which isn’t really much of a secret. Our final destination was 7 Commandos Beach which has a bar that sells beer and snacks for reasonable prices (beers cost P60/$1.40).

Servant Tours tour A

Turquoise waters and sunshine.

Servant Tours tour A

7 Commandos Beach

Servant tours tour A

The Big Lagoon (where they filmed a series of Survivor)

Servant tours tour A

Shimizu Island where we stopped for a spot of lunch.

El Nido sits in a beautiful location, surrounded by limestone outcrops. The town itself is very touristy but not in the way the islands of Thailand are. The booming bass and the drunk frat boys are not present. People are there to enjoy the scenery, do some snorkelling, and relax on the beach. The tours are well-organized with enough competition to make it affordable for any type of traveller. Restaurants are expensive for the Philippines but there are some cheaper options. Blue Azul (menu) being one.

We left El Nido happy with our experiences, and headed to Taytay and Roxas where things weren’t so organized and adventure had to be searched for.

Port Barton, Philippines: Rum in the Sun

Boat Beach Port Barton Palawan Philippines

The beach in Port Barton.

We were informed that the jeepney to Port Barton left from Puerto Princesa‘s San Jose Terminal at 9am. We ate breakfast and took a tricycle to the terminal (P60/$1.45). When we arrived, we had a couple of buses to choose from. We were excited at the prospect of taking our first jeepney, but the buses were a lot bigger and more comfortable so we took the 9:30am bus to Port Barton (P200/$4.80, about 4 hours). Before the bus pulled out of the station, a large Filipino man read some bible verses for us and prayed for our souls (and asked us for a donation for the privilege). We were off! [Cue the obligatory dance music]

Bus Palawan Philippines

Port Barton party bus.

Our bus raced along the winding road to Roxas — windows down, music blaring. We got to the Port Barton turn off, where the road turns into a partly paved, partly mud track that snakes through the jungle interior of Palawan, along precipitous drops, to the west coast of the island. A 22km distance that took 40 minutes. It also ranks as my number one bus trip in Southeast Asia… so far. Barreling through the dense jungle, with dance music blaring, on a multi-coloured bus was weird. It made me giddy. I found myself bursting into fits of giggles.

Finding accommodation that fulfills our budget requirements (and our basic human needs) in Palawan has proven problematic. You can either stay in a ridiculously expensive luxury resort, on your own private island, with man servants fanning you down with palm leaves; or in a completely overpriced shack that is no more than a hole in the ground with a desk fan (that may or may not work). We had planned to stay at Princesa Michaella’s (P600/$14.40) but we only ended up staying one night. The town was celebrating Barangay Fiesta from May 13-14, a celebration of the town’s patron saint. A marching band walked past our bedroom window at 3am. It was surreal. So surreal, that I convinced myself that I had dreamt it because that couldn’t possibly be true, could it? The owners sat outside our window chatting until 4am. Granted, they couldn’t sleep because a marching band kept walking by the house, but seriously. Then at 5am the roosters started. In an attempt to move further away from the festivities, we spent the morning trawling the beach looking for somewhere else to stay. We found Elsa’s Beach Cottages whose rooms were P1000, but we talked them down to P800/$19 per night. Check out our review on Trip Advisor! In Port Barton, the electricity shuts off from 2am to 6pm, so it can get quite hot at night without a fan. It was worth spending the extra P200/$4.80 to be right on the seafront to feel the cool ocean breeze, and swim whenever we wanted.

Port Barton Accommodation Palawan Philippines

Elsa’s Beach Resort.

Food in Port Barton is quite expensive and after three days it can become monotonous. How many times can you eat fried chicken and steamed rice? For your information, here are some of the cheaper restaurants we found in Port Barton:
Ayette’s Bamboo House Restaurant (click here to see their menu).
“The Cheaper Restaurant” (yep, that’s kind of what it’s called) located on Bonifacio St near Ballesteros St (map) Look for a man telling you, “this is cheaper restaurant!”
Unique Restaurant located along Rizal St. (the street closest to the beach). Walk south on Rizal until you see an informal basketball court. The restaurant is right there. The family who own the place are very friendly, and the food was very cheap and delicious. Expect a brown out at least once while you eat here.

While we were eating in “the cheaper restaurant” we met a boat man who offered us an island hopping tour for P1200/$28.70 (cheaper if he found a couple more people). The problem is the only ATMs on Palawan (that take foreign cards) are in Puerto Princesa, so we had to manage our money wisely. Up next is El Nido, which is a lot more expensive than Port Barton, and we wanted to be able to afford an island hopping trip there.

Filipino rum and coke port barton palawanIf you’re looking for a cheap way to while away the lazy days, we suggest you purchase a 750mL bottle of Tanduay Rhum for P72 ($1.70) and a two litre bottle of coke, and see where the evening takes you. The best part of Port Barton is the rum… I mean the beach. The water and beach are very clean. We walked south along the coast to another small white sand cove. Just by walking for 10 minutes, we had found our own private beach. Another highlight of Port Barton is that it lies on the west coast of Palawan and you can enjoy some beautiful sunsets. Grab a couple of ice-cold San Miguels, find a quiet spot, and enjoy the show.

Sunset bangka boat Port Barton palawan philippines

Sunset in Port Barton.

Next stop: El Nido, Palawan.

Puerto Princesa, Philippines: Hello, Palawan (goodbye, hot water)!

As we made the descent into Palawan we sensed we’d made the right choice.

We flew from Ho Chi Minh City to Manila, cleared customs with our bags, and continued on to Puerto Princesa City on the island of Palawan. We chose to spend two weeks in Palawan to relax on some white sand beaches and do some island hopping. By the time we arrived at Puerto Princesa International Airport, we hadn’t slept for 24 hours. We had booked an airport pickup and a couple of nights with Dallas Inn (P600/$14.40 double bed room with private bathroom, P300/$7.20 per person for dorm). We exited the airport and scoured the pickup drivers for our name on a board. No luck. Our flight had arrived late and we didn’t feel like waiting around for who knows how long, so we jumped on a tricycle for 50 pesos/$1.20. When we arrived at the guest house, they told us that someone had been sent to pick us up. Not really sure what happened there. Aside from the airport pickup debacle, Dallas Inn is arguably the best backpacker accommodation in Puerto Princesa (make sure you book ahead).

Double bed private bathroom fan room at Dallas Inn

Basic accommodation is the norm in Palawan.

Needless to say, our first day in the Philippines was spent catching up on lost sleep (although we did manage to squeeze in lunch and dinner between naps). We were immediately taken aback by the amount of fast-food available (Jollibee is a point of national pride along with San Miguel Beer). The Filipinos enjoy a good fried chicken-spaghetti-pizza combo meal. They’re not afraid of cheese either. That evening we enjoyed a couple of giant bottles of Red Horse, some Boardwalk Empire, and the beginnings of a cheese hangover.

The next day, we were up and off to explore the city. We walked to the market and the hunt for the illusive unicorn fish was cut short by the smell of fetid meat. Blergh.

Puerto Princesa is one of the cleanest cities in the Philippines. This is thanks to an anti-littering law that fines P200 ($4.80) for the first offence. The third offence comes with a P1000 fine and two months imprisonment!

Street in Puerto Princesa Palawan Philippines

Typical street in Puerto Princesa

Balinsasayaw Restaurant Puerto Princesa Palawan

Crispy pata and chop suey at Balinsasayaw Restaurant

There isn’t much to do in Puerto Princesa, other than eat. You can enjoy some of the most affordable restaurants on the island here. We had to try delicious crispy pata (deep fried pigs leg) at Balinsasayaw Restaurant on Rizal Street.

The Philippines is a weird place. It has the feel of an island in the South Pacific with an Asian flare. The shacks and huts that constitute peoples’ houses, and the bodegas are brightly painted and have hand painted signs.

Our next stop is Port Barton, a small town on the west coast of Palawan.

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