First time to the last frontier
January 10th 2011 Walking through Iloilo's docks toward the wharf from which our ship to Puerto Princesa was supposed to depart, I could see, tethered to the dock like an old and lame dog to the railings outside a veterinary surgeon, in place of the sleek cruise liner I expected, an old rusting hulk of a ship that sat low in the water and listed alarmingly to port. In our excitement we had arrived at the docks exce
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