Happy Birds 3.0: A Broken Promise
"I won't eat lechon anymore, starting tomorrow."
That was what I said on our second night in Iligan. It couldn't have been farther from the truth.
It was even better than the ones I had been gorging on in the past two days.
The eat fest continues.
That was what I said on our second night in Iligan. It couldn't have been farther from the truth.
It was even better than the ones I had been gorging on in the past two days.
The eat fest continues.
Earlier: BREAKFAST. And it wasn't exactly a light one.
Macapagal house: President Arroyo's ancestral home, and the venue for our buffet lunch.
This is part 3 of The Lechon Chronicles.
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