Sunday, September 21, 2008

Bahandi Trade Fair 2008


(graphics and layout by Jet Amago)

"Bahandi" means treasure in the Waray-waray dialect and on September 26-30, a fair of Eastern Visayas treasures will be on display at the 2008 Bahandi Trade Fair. This includes the best of food, handicrafts, wooden furniture, bags, accessorie, household items, and eco-tourist spots that the islands of Samar and Leyte has to offer. This is an annual event of the Bahandi Producers Association of Eastern Visayas (BPAEV) with financial and technical assistance from the Department of Trade and Industry, Regional Office VIII, CITEM and OTOP.

I urge those in the area to visit as prices are most reasonable and way below Metro Manila quotations. The hardwood living room sets are bestsellers and a steal if you compare it with high-end shops with quality on a par if not better...And for those who have been following my other blog, http://everythingwaray.blogspot.com/, you can find in this fair the delicacies I've written about such as the pastillas of Mana Lumen; the moron of Abuyog, and the binagol of Dagami. No need to wait for pasalubong from visiting relatives. Catch it while you can, just drop yourself at the Shaw MRT station and take a walk for some good exercise on your way to SM Mega Mall mega trade hall where the fair will be held.

Thursday, September 18, 2008

Waray Goes To Manila

NAIA 3

My family and I were gone to Manila for a week. We arrived there on Thursday and the first thing that greeted us was the spanking new Ninoy Aquino International Airport (NAIA) Terminal 3. Stepping out of the airplane tube and into the airport, it was a far cry from the old Manila Domestic Airport with its outdated equipment and peeling infrastructure. Everything is spic and span with toilets clean and working. The NAIA 3 is modern and its a mostly steel and concrete structure. Here, the Manila International Airport Authority (MIAA) personnel do go by their slogan, "We go the extra SMILE" and are friendly and ready always to assist. At a glance, it is comparable to first world airports that I have seen on movies and the tv. There are walkalators for the weary travelers at certain parts of the quite long hallways. A word of advise for those who would like to save on their travels, the "official" taxis are the yellow ones and are found on the taxi waiting line but if you go a little further away, the ordinary taxis are there which have a cheaper flag down and per kilometer rate.

The only mild irritant of our NAIA 3 experience was the "express" counter of one of the local airlines on our trip back. I had to get our e-tickets which we purchased over the internet and we waited for almost an hour and a half in a line that was barely moving. Luckily, I had already adjusted to Manila timelines determined by the traffic gridlocks and set out for the airport five hours before our departure time so we arrived there with a good two and a half hours before boarding time. Nevertheless, waiting this time was not a chore owing to the good airconditioning system and comforable seats that were all over the place.


The NAIA 3 Departure area with the check in counters in the background

Malls


As soon as we unpacked, off to Trinomal Mall we went as it was the nearest one from where we were staying. It is just off North EDSA and right across SM, however, traffic is quite slow as it is on a busy thoroughfare. It has a well-designed common square with landscaped trees and fountains, a trademark of all Ayala malls. You can find all major brands here including foreign ones like Debenhams and the GAP. At the time of our visit there was a sale for "high-end" names for BPI credit card holders and I got a GAP blouse at 5o% discount. My daughter had much fun on the children's rides located on the uppermost floor and the hubby got the record for the heaviest "smash-on-a-hammer" winning us 10 points. Yup, my better half is on the muscular and biggie side, so people hesitate to mess around with me (hehehe).


Php100 WIFI


As I've said earlier, our trip was mall-filled and the gargantuan Mall of Asia was on our itinerary. We went on a Sunday when traffic was lighter (you would have noticed by now, most of our trips are determined by the heaviness or lightness of the traffic, that's how big it figures there). Well, as they say, it indeed is the biggest in Asia and the boast is not an empty one. We confined ourselves to the North wing as the scooters were only available for the aged and the handicapped. Short of feigning illness, there was no way we could get aboard one to go to the other end and walking was out of the question in a place so big. There were so many people and I guessed it was because they wanted to escape the infernal heat. It was here that we went into a Gloria Jeans coffeeshop that charged Php100/hour for access to its wifi internet connection. A highway robbery considering that its even offered for free in other java joints and its only Php20 per hour in Internet cafes and I rightly told the cashier so. But we had no choice as we had to buy our airline tickets over the Internet. But still, the place had one of the best chillers around, try the vanilla caramel chiller, real yummy.

Traffic, traffic, traffic

Daily sight on Taft Avenue, bumper to bumper traffic

While I have been born, raised, and lived in a city, Tacloban, it is nothing compared to the big metropolis that is Metro Manila. Traffic,while a minor irritation and lasting only for 15 to 30 minutes during rush hours and only on Mondays and Fridays here, in Manila it is a horrendous hours long gridlock that people have to live and contend with daily for the whole of the week. It is such that intineraries have to be carefully planned so that you don't waste the day stuck in traffic. Travel from Quezon City to Makati takes two hours to two hours and a half on rush hours so we skipped the latter. We also always looked for streets that escaped it that one time it got us into trouble. We entered a one way road and got cited for a ticket as my sister's pleadings and feigned tears did not get us off.


Honest taxi drivers, "magulang" taxi drivers


What's the difference between an honest taxi driver and an unscrupolous one? Two hundred pesos. That's the fare gap between the taxi we took upon arriving at the airport that took us to my sister's place and the taxi we rode in to get to the airport on our trip home. It was the same route, same non-rush hours yet the first charged us more than Php400.00 while the latter charged us only Php200.00. The good apples are always thrown in with bad ones and its always the latter that gives all of them a bad name. The hubby gave a generous tip to the honest one and a mean stare for the not-so-honest one.


Fine Food


I've always make it a point when I travel to dine in an establishment that has no franchise in where I live, so on this vacation, we ate at a Chinese restaurant and a Japanese place that had no branch in Tacloban. We tried Super Bowl at Asia Mall, a Chinese restaurant. I liked its eggplant stewed in a secret sauce. Delicious. The lemon chicken, however, was too sweet for my taste. We also ate at Teriyaki Boy, for almost authentic Japanes cuisine. I whined about the small servings and in reply my sister gave me a lesson on Japanese eating culture. That's why they are so slim because eating is an art that is savored not only enjoyed and is done in small morsels, so she said. Well, I still say the price of the maki is too big for three small pieces. Again, sis said its because the ingredients are rare and authentic, thus pricey. As for the sashimi, I still have to acquire a taste for it.

Shopping

If for anything else, it's the shopping choices that's so aplenty in Manila that holds the greatest attraction for me. I had to control my shopping urges or else I would have made me and the hubby incur humongous credit card debts and have us eat bulad (dried fish, a poor man's fare)for the rest of our lives (of course I'm joking) to pay up.
There are so many stores and brands to choose from, from clothes, household items, make-up, food and so much more. I stuck to much budget though, and had enough left of my pocket money to put in the bank. Yes, that's how thrifty I am, when everyone would rather spend all their money on a vacation, I like to keep some left for the porcelain piggy. But that did not stop me from buying things on sale. Got some curtains with 20% of the price slashed off, clothes for my daughter, clothes for me, uhhmm, for the hubby, I let him do his own shopping, which he actually prefers (hehehe).

Back from a Break, Manila Airports, Long Queues, Malls, Traffice, No Yaya atbp.

I'm back from a week long vacation. I was supposed to go there for business and pleasure, but due to some kinks, miscommunications, bureaucratic red tape and circuitous processes in the legislative branch of government that does not serve its purpose, the business part was not attained, but thankfully, the pleasure part was. My family got real quality bonding time and I got a crash course in how to mix mama duties with household ones, budgeting and itinerary planning. It was just me, the hubby and my three year old daughter sans yaya-cum-household help and while it was quite tiresome, it felt great to take care of our baby all by our twosome. It was bonding heaven and in a both-parents-working-household, its a rarity that must be treasured and strived for. The hubby took care of the cooking and washing of our daughter's clothes and I was responsible for bathing her and washing the dishes. We stayed at my sister's house in Quezon City that was steaming hot in the afternoons so we took refuge in malls that was nearby. Trinoma Mall was just a fifteen minute commute by taxi and in the week that was we were a regular fixture with our stroller where our baby was comfortably esconced. For more of metro malls, watch out for my coming posts on our Manila trip.

All in all, the vacation was well worth the expense, time away from work and sweat from the sweltering Manila sun.

Tuesday, September 9, 2008

Off on a Break

Guys, I will be taking a long-awaited vacation with my family, so waray in the city will be quiet for a while. Yah, I know, I can connect anywhere but this time there will be no distractions, just me, d hubby and my baby. Will be back in a week...Ciao

Wednesday, September 3, 2008

A Funny Felllow Called Pete

I'm now on panic mode. Was lying down last night and happened to look down below. Guess what I saw, just my tummy and nothing else!!!!!! Golly mia, mama mia, am I turning into Pete, the funny guy of my grade years?

For those of you out there who had the lucky break to have your elementary years in this then laboratory school, now university in the city known for its, ahem, quality education, and you had Miss C. as your teacher in Grade One, then you have an inkling as to who Pete is. (Oh,oh, this post is getting warm as to my real identity).

For those in the dark, let me introduce you to Pete...

Pete is a funny fellow.
Pete, who's Pete?
He's a boy so fat that he CAN'T SEE HIS FEET AT ALL
My, he's so fat.
And you know, he eats five meals a day.
Five meals a day???....

For the rest about Pete, view in the comments section from those in the know (calling all you you-know-who-I'm-talking-about, please answer)

Abortion Roads No More

My hubby read my post about flights to Borongan and took exception to my mention of Samar's "abortion" roads. He said, and I quote, "Di na gud duro ka lubak-lubak an kalsada, asphaltado na an kasagaran han tikadto ha Catbalogan"(It's not that pot-holed anymore and most of the road to Catbalogan is already asphalted) end of quote. In fairness, it really is a lot better than a year ago. This pock-marked stretch of the national highway has now undergone a "facial" but if you ask me, what it really needs is a "diamond peel". Its smooth sailing, or should I say driving, all the way from Tacloban City to Paranas, Samar, but from thereon, on certain portions of the road, the motions of the car imitate the undulating waves of the sea (if you get my drift).

The "diamond peel", er construction and rehabilitation, is still ongoing and hopefully by the end of the year (fingers crossed) the infamous roads would have totally erased its "killer" moniker.

Tuesday, September 2, 2008

Travel Light

It seems Cebu Pacific Air has taken the phrase "travel light" to a whole new level with its newest "go-lite" promo. This is how it works, you get a P200 slash from your "go" fares if you check in with only a hand-carried luggage. Neat, huh? And to make sure you don't try getting around its "no-bagage-check-in-rule", they will slap you P100 penalty over and above the P200 that you have to pay back in case you try sneaking in the baggage come check-in time.

Now that were on the subject, why not "travel light" indeed without all the excess emotional baggage? Time to unload all past grudges, long-standing insecurities, unresolved fears and needless worries and anxieties. It's just a drag lugging all these around when you can have an "oh-so-light, I-am- free, life-is-good, I-can-do-it " feeling when you don't have that proverbial chip on your shoulder.

So take my advise as you journey down this avenue called life and "go-lite". Make friends with your enemies (if that's not possible, then forgive then in your hearts), kiss and make up with your estranged loved ones, go climb a mountain and overcome your fear of heights, sing in front of the mirror, "I am beautiful, no matter what they say..."(with apologies to Cristina Aguilera), go call that boy/girl that caught your eye, and keep faith, leave to God what is beyond your control (huwag naman kay Batman). Easier said than done? Then repeat after me, "I am beautiful no matter what they say, words can't bring me down..

Good News for Estehanons (Eastern Samarenos)

SeaAir now have flights to Borongan Airport twice a week!!! For all of you who wants a faster way to the eco tourist spots of Samar, flying is now a way to go and you can kiss those "abortion" roads good bye...

Monday, September 1, 2008

Will Still Be Posting in Everything Waray

Guys, I will continue to post in my everything waray blog, so do visit it still just as you do here.

Just came from Samar and inspiration struck as I saw one of those people carrying what is known as an alat, a native basket made of uway, a kind of grass that grows in Samar. Why not a post about them? Tried to interview one of these alat-carrying folks but failed to catch them as I woke up late on Sunday, the town's tabo. They are there only from 5 to 6 in the morning and left by the time I arrived there. I will do my best to wake up early next time on my return trip to Samar so you can get a glimpse of the life "behind an alat".