Showing posts with label food. Show all posts
Showing posts with label food. Show all posts

not really my "kumare", but i think we'd be good friends given a chance.

i have always believed that the Filipino dishes have the richest and the thickest flavours in all of the international cuisines. well, not that i really care what country's-locale is the food served in front of me, cause i practically eat anything edible (just nothing exotic and out-of-this-world, puhlease!). but, for now, i'll offer you some that is our own. and i just so know that you crave for these yum-yum's from time-to-time.

and when moi and moi friends crave, we always make sure we sate these drooling tongues of ours, even if this would bring us to the Medical City in Pasig.

via mare everyone.



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bagnet enchalada.
who could identify those leaves?!
ilocos' bagnet is sinful as it is...
making it an enchalada is a sure ticket to hell.



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kare-kare.
haaaayz..
needless to say anything more.
uhm, who invented this dish with oh-so yum-yum peanut butter?



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lechon kawali.
bow.



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puto-bumbong.
Christmas wasn't even around the corner when we ate there.
and who cares?
that was the only time i've eaten this oohhhhhh delicacy.
and it's love love.
i'll make sure i'd eat lots of this now that i can almost breathe the Holidays.



oh gawd!!!!!!! rice please.

lotsa' rice for me.

dinner?

bacon strips, egg and cheese on multigrain bagel.



with my supersize appetite,
how do i content myself with such dinner on a normal starbucks visit?

serving its purpose. 4.

they were so inviting. we didn't turn them down.


vigan empanada.



pork barbeque.



chicharong bulaklak.


so, they were never disappointed. neither, were we. and they served their purpose.

the memories of Tiendesitas. and the love for Vigan empanadas.

serving its purpose. 3.

again. ayla and i helped in making it possible for these delicious things serve their purpose.



quantity is never an issue. as long as there's food, am starving.



memories of Mister Kabab.

serving its purpose. 2.

my friends and I are just so good to help these things serve their purpose.


just started.



halfway done.




this soon fulfilled its.


the memories of Conti's Serendra.

serving its purpose.

because we all have to serve our purpose.

even the most delicious things have to.







and so they did.




the memories of Jack's Loft Eastwood.

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