Next to go down my palate was the Bulalo steak. Its really tender, good for people who have dentures. Its sauce is also good. But, as the waiter said, "its just good for two". And he wasn't lying, it was... Honesty always scores a point in my book.

Although I'm allergic to crustaceans, I was really curious about the Sugpo sa Aligue at Sili. Which is made of tiger prawns cooked with coconut-crab fat sauce. And it did not disappoint me. If you're allergic to crustaceans too, just bring some anti-histamine. Its something that you don't want to miss tasting.

And to the dessert. We asked the waiter the best cheese cake that they can offer. So we ended up getting the Ube flavored cheesecake. All I can say is that its not really up to my taste. I cant taste the cheese and I was really disappointed because I did not find it delicious. But what I liked about it is that it wasn't too sweet.

We joked around with our friend when he asked where we were, we said "near the sugar canes!" and its full of sugar canes all the way to Patag. ^^

I still remember the first time I smelled the air on the way to Patag, and I thought to myself, its like love, its sweeter the second time around.

The moment we arrived in Patag, I quickly took some of my cliché shots and here they are:

He was one of the two dogs that accompanied us in our journey. The first dog failed to return to camp. He was stuck because he cannot jump down a small cliff. This other dog followed us on the way to the second trip to the other falls.

After this shot, we went to another pool. It was nice there but we were unable to take a bath because they emptied the pool for cleaning and they were just starting to fill it up again. I saw this in-land crab, and tried to photograph it. But it retaliated to the pool. I followed it down. I told myself "I cant jump this with my camera", so I let my friend hold it because he was in the pool. When I jumped, I accidentally bumped into him and he accidentally dropped my cam on the water!!!!
Things slowed down a bit, I was on denial! I was so f*ckd-up. I was cured of my depression, and "here we go again!". I went from the top of the world to the pits of hell! We hiked through most of the mountain range, there were plenty of potential shots, but my mind was set to go back to Bacolod right away. In my rage, I never felt tired even though we walked several kilometers up-hill. When we arrived to camp, the fog rolled in, just to add ambience to my misery.
Several hours later we were in Bacolod finding a repair shop, but to no avail. I just distracted myself by going to the Panaad Festival. The next day, we again went to other shops in Downtown Bacolod. Again, to no avail.

On our last day in Silay, I tried to turn my cam on, and this was its first shot since it got soaked: