A dream of the old town
Decades ago, when we were living in a rented house in Malate, Manila, having been uprooted from Ermita by the war, my mother decided that my sister and I should
Decades ago, when we were living in a rented house in Malate, Manila, having been uprooted from Ermita by the war, my mother decided that my sister and I should
Leaving Manila to go North on a Sunday morning is a wise thing to do. No stops and starts. Smooth cruising except for a few snarls in the small towns. We made one pit stop at Starbucks in Luisita. We didn’t take Marcos Highway, and instead opted for the hairpin curves of Kennon Road, aka The Zigzag.
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