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.


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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