Sunday, May 08, 2011
happy mother's day
Saturday, April 02, 2011
Sunday, March 20, 2011
inititik
Thursday, March 03, 2011
food tripping again
Crispy buntot ng tuna (da best)
inihaw na pla-pla na ayaw pang buksan at inihaw na etits ng tuna (?)
sawsawan
ice cold serbesa...YAHOO HOO!!!
Sunday, February 20, 2011
spakol
Saturday, February 12, 2011
gilligans, aysees and soup #5 again...
PPT (papaitang pekpek at tuwalya ng baka)
sisig with egg
sisig with egg part 2
chicken fingers (?) with coleslaw
chicken fingers with mustard deep (parang pareho lang yata ah)
ice cold serbesa with etits and yagbols ng baka (soup #5)
soup #5 with lagas na palabok
roasted pork belly
Friday, January 14, 2011
Baguio revisited day 3
This is our last day at the City of Pines; we would have extended our unplanned vacation, but we received the news that my sister had given birth to her second princess a while ago. So we packed our things and decided to cut short our vacation. Before we went down, we decided to visit the Mansion house and the adjacent Wright Park. We were not able to take pictures of the place because some of my companions were more interested in buying souvenirs and "pasalubongs". On our way to the Kennon Road, we dropped by at Ibays Silver Works to buy some... your guess is right; we bought some silvers.
Thursday, January 13, 2011
Baguio revisited day 2
This was our second day at the City of Pines, and this day was very special to us because this was my brother's birthday (1/11/11). While my brother was preparing their breakfast (which consisted of ripe mango, banana, yogurt and some ice cold drinks), I invited my parents for an early walk. We headed to the Good Shepherd convent but it was still closed, so we decided to go uphill and proceed to Mines View Park to, what else, view the park. I told my parents that it was good to visit the Mines View Park very early in the morning to catch the rising sun behind those beautiful mountains, and that is what really happened.
Baguio revisited day 1
Whenever I hear someone is going to Baguio or to any other place outside of Manila, I feel a tingling sensation on my spine. For me, that translates to a vacation. So when my brother and my parents told me that they were going to Baguio, I personally invited and volunteered myself to become their personal driver, come bodyguard, tour guide and porter.