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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;DEcMRXY6fCp7ImA9WhRaEkU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080392350627513641</id><updated>2012-02-15T14:08:04.814+08:00</updated><category term="bohol" /><category term="filipina in california" /><category term="nanette alcaro" /><category term="places" /><category term="filipina in washington" /><category term="money transfer" /><category term="culture" /><category term="bureau of immigration" /><category term="teenager filipino in america" /><category term="filipino in canada" /><category term="lola's restaurant" /><category term="music" /><category term="filipino in America" /><category term="filipina in seattle" /><category term="activities" /><category term="filipino migrant" /><category term="filipina in new york" /><category term="family reunion philippines" /><category term="barangay" /><category term="boracay" /><category term="share your story" /><category term="palawan" /><category term="filipino cuisine" /><category term="legend hotels" /><category term="balikbayan" /><category term="white christmas" /><category term="travel" /><category term="send money" /><category term="food" /><category term="tips" /><category term="filipina in japan" /><category term="pinoy" /><category term="experience mabuhay manor" /><category term="yosemite" /><category term="filipina in florida" /><category term="mabuhay manor" /><category term="bureau of immigration directions" /><category term="kababayan" /><category term="kabayan hotel" /><title>Mabuhay Balikbayan</title><subtitle type="html">Stories of Filipino migrants.</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6080392350627513641/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Legend Hotels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510473976218296479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>51</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/MabuhayBalikbayan" /><feedburner:info uri="mabuhaybalikbayan" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0AARXs6eCp7ImA9WxJVE0s.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080392350627513641.post-1103070836995475628</id><published>2009-04-30T09:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T21:49:04.510+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-06-30T21:49:04.510+08:00</app:edited><title>The Sampaguita flower</title><content type="html">White, dainty and fragrant, the small sampaguita flower is the national flower of the Philippines. Who made this tiny flower symbolize our country? History books are one in saying that then American Governor-General Frank Murphy declared the sampaguita to be our national flower because of its “popularity, ornamental value, fragrance, and the role it plays in the legends and traditions of the Filipino people.” So how did this flower become popular? And is the sampaguita truly endemic in the Philippines?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Researching on the sampaguita’s origins, you will come upon the fact that this flower came from India. In fact, the tradition of placing a garland on the neck of a visitor who arrives is of Indian origin. So how did it come to reach our islands and flourish here? Perhaps one sultry afternoon a trading boat from India beaches on one of our islands and decides to show off their merchandise, one of which was the sampaguita – as enchanting then as it is now – and people excitedly barter their wares in exchange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sampaguita embraced our land, made it her own and flourished. It is a testament to how truly wonderful our land is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6080392350627513641-1103070836995475628?l=blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MabuhayBalikbayan/~4/LygCVXPN-60" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph/feeds/1103070836995475628/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6080392350627513641&amp;postID=1103070836995475628" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6080392350627513641/posts/default/1103070836995475628?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6080392350627513641/posts/default/1103070836995475628?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MabuhayBalikbayan/~3/LygCVXPN-60/sampaguita-flower.html" title="The Sampaguita flower" /><author><name>Legend Hotels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510473976218296479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph/2009/04/sampaguita-flower.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0AGQXgzcCp7ImA9WxJVE0s.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080392350627513641.post-2605039821042987794</id><published>2009-04-29T09:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T21:48:40.688+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-06-30T21:48:40.688+08:00</app:edited><title>Tasting summer</title><content type="html">As the hot summer months come in there is a noticeable proliferation of signs slinging from gates all with the same words – “Halo-Halo 4 Sale.” Made of a mix of shaved ice, milk and different boiled, sugary beans, yams or coconut meat that is served in a tall glass or wide bowl, this famous summer dessert has made many or our days much cooler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Generally there are two kinds of halo-halo, the ordinary and the special. The addition of a scoop (or two) of ice cream at the top of the mix is the only outward change to differentiate the halo-halo varieties. But when you mix all the ingredients together, the ice cream in the halo-halo truly makes this dessert special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next time you come across a store offering halo-halo, have a taste of cool summer by ordering one tall glass.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6080392350627513641-2605039821042987794?l=blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MabuhayBalikbayan/~4/aX9VV0iBNTY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph/feeds/2605039821042987794/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6080392350627513641&amp;postID=2605039821042987794" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6080392350627513641/posts/default/2605039821042987794?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6080392350627513641/posts/default/2605039821042987794?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MabuhayBalikbayan/~3/aX9VV0iBNTY/tasting-summer.html" title="Tasting summer" /><author><name>Legend Hotels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510473976218296479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph/2009/04/tasting-summer.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0ENQng_fCp7ImA9WxJVE0s.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080392350627513641.post-2552161557978026912</id><published>2009-04-28T08:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T21:48:13.644+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-06-30T21:48:13.644+08:00</app:edited><title>Do you know Maria Leonora Teresa?</title><content type="html">If you are familiar with the name Maria Leonora Teresa, most probably you are a child of the 70’s or a fan of Guy and Pip. Maria Leonora Teresa or MLT is a three-foot ceramic-face doll that belongs to the “loveteam” of Guy (Nora Aunor) and Pip (Tirso Cruz III). This doll was treated as the child of Guy and Pip by ardent admirers/fans.  MLT (the doll’s nickname) had her own wardrobe, jewelry sets, combs and sunglasses. She even had her own shoes and make-up kit! All these were provided to the doll by sponsors and the fans of Guy and Pip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back then, people even wrote to the doll! Maria Leonora Teresa became almost as famous as the doll’s “parents.” MLT “answered back” the people’s letters through a komiks magazine which featured “her.” People were really devoted to MLT that when the editorials “written” by MLT came out urging people to help typhoon victims, truckloads of fans rode out to help, donating food and clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There has been no other doll in the history of Philippine show business that has matched the popularity of Maria Leonora Teresa. How this doll became real in the eyes of the fans is a wonder that existed during those magical ‘70s – an age and time when anything was possible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6080392350627513641-2552161557978026912?l=blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MabuhayBalikbayan/~4/pzB5J1AVZjg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph/feeds/2552161557978026912/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6080392350627513641&amp;postID=2552161557978026912" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6080392350627513641/posts/default/2552161557978026912?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6080392350627513641/posts/default/2552161557978026912?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MabuhayBalikbayan/~3/pzB5J1AVZjg/do-you-know-maria-leonora-teresa.html" title="Do you know Maria Leonora Teresa?" /><author><name>Legend Hotels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510473976218296479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph/2009/04/do-you-know-maria-leonora-teresa.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0ECQnw-fCp7ImA9WxJVE0s.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080392350627513641.post-4339971275364748470</id><published>2009-04-27T08:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T21:47:43.254+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-06-30T21:47:43.254+08:00</app:edited><title>DARNA! The fighter with a heart for others</title><content type="html">Almost all the kids (and former kids who have grown up) are familiar with Darna, the lady who defends the defenseless, fights against ordinary criminals and other enchanted beings that have extraordinary powers like her. Darna’s character and story was created by Mars Ravelo in the year 1950 for Pilipino Komiks. Beautiful and strong, kind-hearted and brave, she was a character that people wished to be real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There have been several reel versions of Darna, with famous female actors taking on the role of this feisty Filipino superhero. People flocked to the movies, followed it on TV, and watched the komiks story come to life. And as Darna fought evil, kids and grown-ups alike swore at her enemies and cheered her on as she fought with her fists and feet, with some even getting-up from their seats as if they wanted to jump into the screen and fight along with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darna’s popularity can probably be blamed, not only on her scanty costume, but also at the hope that she gave to the poor and victimized. Her character’s good heart, compassion for the poor and downtrodden, and her extraordinary powers which she used to help others is what people hope to see and experience in real life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6080392350627513641-4339971275364748470?l=blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MabuhayBalikbayan/~4/nRYTmtYJFDs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph/feeds/4339971275364748470/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6080392350627513641&amp;postID=4339971275364748470" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6080392350627513641/posts/default/4339971275364748470?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6080392350627513641/posts/default/4339971275364748470?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MabuhayBalikbayan/~3/nRYTmtYJFDs/darna-fighter-with-heart-for-others.html" title="DARNA! The fighter with a heart for others" /><author><name>Legend Hotels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510473976218296479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph/2009/04/darna-fighter-with-heart-for-others.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0UEQHs_eip7ImA9WxJREEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080392350627513641.post-113577825231474470</id><published>2009-04-24T08:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T00:26:41.542+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-05-12T00:26:41.542+08:00</app:edited><title>The Joys of Jack en’ Poy</title><content type="html">Whenever children gather, raucous laughter is heard along with lilting chant of “jack en poy, hale hale hoi, sino’ng matalo siyang unggoy!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This hand game is used by the children as a preparation stage for the game they are about to play. Whether it is to segregate team members or to weed out the one who will play the “it”, this game is energetically played again and again and again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All across Asia, children play this game but have different chants. Some even have additional hand movements (perhaps similar to ‘original’ additions to this game like “ulan,” “pako” and the most powerful, “Diyos”).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when was the last time you played jack en’ poy? And most important, who were jack and poy? Did they ever exist?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6080392350627513641-113577825231474470?l=blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MabuhayBalikbayan/~4/K9ZD-XVJNU0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph/feeds/113577825231474470/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6080392350627513641&amp;postID=113577825231474470" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6080392350627513641/posts/default/113577825231474470?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6080392350627513641/posts/default/113577825231474470?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MabuhayBalikbayan/~3/K9ZD-XVJNU0/joys-of-jack-en-poy.html" title="The Joys of Jack en’ Poy" /><author><name>Legend Hotels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510473976218296479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph/2009/04/joys-of-jack-en-poy.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0YDR3c_eSp7ImA9WxJREEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080392350627513641.post-7616293498174907257</id><published>2009-04-22T08:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T00:26:16.941+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-05-12T00:26:16.941+08:00</app:edited><title>Manny Pacquiao’s biggest challenge</title><content type="html">What can make the whole Philippines crime-free for a few hours? Nothing can do this miracle except a title fight by the Philippine’s current boxing hero, Manny Pacquiao. Every time Pacquiao has a fight, there are fewer people out on the streets, less than a handful public utility vehicles plying their routes and everyone is glued to their TV sets or, if they have the money, at pay-per-view facilities that make a killing from hosting a live telecast of the fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the evening of May 2 (May 3 in the Philippines), Manny Pacquiao is scheduled to fight the IBO and Ring Magazine Light Welterweight world title holder, Ricky Hatton. This 5 foot 7 inch Briton, who has never lost at his natural weight of 140 pounds, is one inch taller than Manny. Both Hatton and Pacquiao are power boxers, have hand speed and quick feet. Tickets to the fight are already sold out and pay-per-view outfits are already raking in sales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the biggest boxing event of the year so far. And Filipinos around the world will surely be storming the heavens on Fight Night to seek God’s blessings for Manny Pacquiao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6080392350627513641-7616293498174907257?l=blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MabuhayBalikbayan/~4/U4CbTzeWVLA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph/feeds/7616293498174907257/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6080392350627513641&amp;postID=7616293498174907257" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6080392350627513641/posts/default/7616293498174907257?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6080392350627513641/posts/default/7616293498174907257?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MabuhayBalikbayan/~3/U4CbTzeWVLA/manny-pacquiaos-biggest-challenge.html" title="Manny Pacquiao’s biggest challenge" /><author><name>Legend Hotels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510473976218296479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph/2009/04/manny-pacquiaos-biggest-challenge.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0YBQX0-eip7ImA9WxJREEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080392350627513641.post-2172974630605615720</id><published>2009-04-20T08:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T00:25:50.352+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-05-12T00:25:50.352+08:00</app:edited><title>Lechon</title><content type="html">Fiestas, weddings, birthdays and other joyful occasions are the perfect excuse to have a feast. But a feast is incomplete without the star – lechon. The lechon is the centerpiece of the feast. All the other viands, desserts and drinks are laid out and placed around it. The lechon enjoys the highest honor in the hierarchy of fiesta food, towering over lesser viands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traditionally, when you say lechon you mean roasted pig. Nowadays they also cook lechon manok and lechon baka. But the lechon baboy with its crispy skin and soft meat inside is incomparable. Legend states that the lechon was accidentally discovered one afternoon when a Chinese person who had pigs living at the base of his house left the gas lamp on. It broke, spread fire to the house and the pigs got roasted. The Chinese person, upon seeing his house burnt to the ground began to wail in despair – until he caught a whiff of a delicious aroma. When he went to check it out, he discovered that his pigs got roasted in the fire, tasted the crispy skin and got hooked (so did his neighbors) and there were a lot of burned houses that year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, the lechon originated from China. Luzon, Visayas and Mindanao all have the best-tasting lechon. Which one is really the best is up to you to decide.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6080392350627513641-2172974630605615720?l=blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MabuhayBalikbayan/~4/U4LWtgVUeaI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph/feeds/2172974630605615720/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6080392350627513641&amp;postID=2172974630605615720" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6080392350627513641/posts/default/2172974630605615720?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6080392350627513641/posts/default/2172974630605615720?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MabuhayBalikbayan/~3/U4LWtgVUeaI/lechon.html" title="Lechon" /><author><name>Legend Hotels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510473976218296479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph/2009/04/lechon.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0cMSHczcCp7ImA9WxJREEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080392350627513641.post-2235357341654509088</id><published>2009-04-17T08:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T00:24:49.988+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-05-12T00:24:49.988+08:00</app:edited><title>Remembering the sorbetes of our childhood</title><content type="html">&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Mamang Sorbetero, tayo'y sumayaw&lt;br /&gt;kalembang mong hawak, muling ikaway&lt;br /&gt;batang munti, sa 'yo'y naghihintay&lt;br /&gt;bigyang ligaya ngayong tag-araw…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[excerpt from Celeste Legaspi’s Mamang Sorbetero]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As children, we all eagerly waited for the tinkle of mamang sorbetero’s small bell on hot summer afternoons. Each time he lifted the covers, heads would hover above the cart and scooper in hand, mamang sorbetero would ask us our choices – “keso, ube, o tsokolate.” On some days he would offer us langka or mangga! We would then take out our coins and give our requests. As mamang sorbetero got ready to scoop out the sorbetes he would ask – “sa tinapay o sa cone?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All grown up and having tasted other ice cream brands through the years, we sometimes still hanker for the taste of the sorbetes of our childhood – that homemade taste of mamang sorbetero’s ice cream still lingers on our taste buds – much like the smiles and laughs that filled our afternoons many summers ago.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6080392350627513641-2235357341654509088?l=blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MabuhayBalikbayan/~4/4cRDDZq7yh0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph/feeds/2235357341654509088/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6080392350627513641&amp;postID=2235357341654509088" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6080392350627513641/posts/default/2235357341654509088?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6080392350627513641/posts/default/2235357341654509088?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MabuhayBalikbayan/~3/4cRDDZq7yh0/remembering-sorbetes-of-our-childhood.html" title="Remembering the sorbetes of our childhood" /><author><name>Legend Hotels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510473976218296479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph/2009/04/remembering-sorbetes-of-our-childhood.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0cHR305fip7ImA9WxJREEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080392350627513641.post-8177910914810977257</id><published>2009-04-15T08:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T00:23:56.326+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-05-12T00:23:56.326+08:00</app:edited><title>The lost kulambo</title><content type="html">Have you ever watched those Disney animated cartoons that show the princess’ room? Most of the time there is a kulambo over her bed. Other cultures have also used a kulambo or what is known as a mosquito net. Rich or poor, the kulambo has served them all. Of course the rich used the kulambo that was made of a finer, softer material and the poorer folks used kulambo’s made from ordinary, nylon based materials.  Nowadays we seldom see people using the kulambo. But that does not mean it has outlived its usefulness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It used to be that when dusk sets in mothers would ask their children to affix the kulambo over their sleeping areas. The bringing out of the kulambo would signal that the time to rest and sleep has come and everyone would start to settle down and get ready to end their day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you have a kulambo, no matter how many mosquitoes or flies are flitting around, there is a solution to the problem (and you don’t need any of those clogging fumes from those lighted anti-mosquito coils to solve it). Inside the kulambo, it’s another world. Peaceful slumber is just around the corner.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6080392350627513641-8177910914810977257?l=blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MabuhayBalikbayan/~4/AJGsgnVXESQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph/feeds/8177910914810977257/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6080392350627513641&amp;postID=8177910914810977257" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6080392350627513641/posts/default/8177910914810977257?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6080392350627513641/posts/default/8177910914810977257?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MabuhayBalikbayan/~3/AJGsgnVXESQ/lost-kulambo.html" title="The lost kulambo" /><author><name>Legend Hotels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510473976218296479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph/2009/04/lost-kulambo.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0cESXk7fCp7ImA9WxJREEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080392350627513641.post-3598790267307338719</id><published>2009-04-13T08:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T00:23:28.704+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-05-12T00:23:28.704+08:00</app:edited><title>Banig</title><content type="html">The banig that we are talking about here is not Banig Roberto, the Filipina who first ‘wowed’ the American Public when she was just 10 years old. We are going to delve into the traditional banig that is used as a mat, laid on the floor and slept on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The colorful banig is handwoven using the leaves of the palm (buri), the pandan or sea grass. Cut and dried, the leaves are sometimes dyed to make it more attractive. There are some who favor the buri mat, the sturdy feel of the mat giving excellent protection from cold hard floors. On the other hand there are others who are partial to the mat made from pandan leaves or sea grass. Made up of a softer material compared to the buri mat, these mats are more often smaller than the buri mat – and much softer and thinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The banig can usually be bought at a local marketplace. Why don’t you go out and purchase a banig for yourself?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6080392350627513641-3598790267307338719?l=blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MabuhayBalikbayan/~4/dslVvESompA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph/feeds/3598790267307338719/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6080392350627513641&amp;postID=3598790267307338719" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6080392350627513641/posts/default/3598790267307338719?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6080392350627513641/posts/default/3598790267307338719?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MabuhayBalikbayan/~3/dslVvESompA/banig.html" title="Banig" /><author><name>Legend Hotels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510473976218296479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph/2009/04/banig.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkUNRXkzeyp7ImA9WxJSEEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080392350627513641.post-2066799484220036792</id><published>2009-04-07T09:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T09:18:14.783+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-04-30T09:18:14.783+08:00</app:edited><title>The Pinoy Jeepney</title><content type="html">When foreigners come to the Philippines, one of the things that we share with them is the Pinoy jeepney. We regale them with the creative designs on the jeep, those moving horses, and the funny horns that go “ha-ha-ha-haaaaa.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there is more to the Pinoy jeep than that. The jeep is a showcase of Filipino culture – the bayanihan spirit innate in us. Where else can you find people willing to move aside so some unknown person can also take a seat? Where else do you see people willing to pass on the fare until it reaches the driver? And where else will you experience people help, even if they don’t know each other, a passenger tell the driver that it is time to stop so he can go down?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be proud of the Pinoy jeep. It’s a testament to who we Filipinos really are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6080392350627513641-2066799484220036792?l=blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MabuhayBalikbayan/~4/DWTgnnJSoNs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph/feeds/2066799484220036792/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6080392350627513641&amp;postID=2066799484220036792" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6080392350627513641/posts/default/2066799484220036792?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6080392350627513641/posts/default/2066799484220036792?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MabuhayBalikbayan/~3/DWTgnnJSoNs/pinoy-jeepney.html" title="The Pinoy Jeepney" /><author><name>Legend Hotels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510473976218296479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph/2009/04/pinoy-jeepney.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkUDQ3w4fyp7ImA9WxJSEEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080392350627513641.post-2417912721961422025</id><published>2009-04-06T09:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T09:17:52.237+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-04-30T09:17:52.237+08:00</app:edited><title>Reminiscing about the binalot</title><content type="html">Before cheap plastic containers from China started flooding the marketplaces in the Philippines, the binalot was the only way schoolchildren could bring their lunches to school. Children who had to walk for long distances just to get to school and didn’t have the money to buy lunch had to bring their own food along with their books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those who studied in the provinces can surely remember the wonderful smell of warm rice wrapped in banana leaves that waft up as the binalot is slowly unraveled. And even if the lunch was just rice and dried fish or a boiled egg and a tomato, it didn’t matter. Food tasted wonderful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6080392350627513641-2417912721961422025?l=blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MabuhayBalikbayan/~4/-kfrMjRPB7w" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph/feeds/2417912721961422025/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6080392350627513641&amp;postID=2417912721961422025" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6080392350627513641/posts/default/2417912721961422025?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6080392350627513641/posts/default/2417912721961422025?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MabuhayBalikbayan/~3/-kfrMjRPB7w/reminiscing-about-binalot.html" title="Reminiscing about the binalot" /><author><name>Legend Hotels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510473976218296479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph/2009/04/reminiscing-about-binalot.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkUBQ3o6fSp7ImA9WxJSEEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080392350627513641.post-3045609851125002900</id><published>2009-04-03T09:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T09:17:32.415+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-04-30T09:17:32.415+08:00</app:edited><title>Lapu-lapu</title><content type="html">We are not going to talk about that local chieftain who defeated Magellan on the beaches of Mactan a long time ago. We shall, instead, talk about this pricey, better-tasting fish – the lapu-lapu or grouper. When seen in the market, this orange-spotted large fish will surely fetch a high price. This is because it is large and, since it is solitary, has to be truly hunted by the fishermen (usually using a spear-gun). The lapu-lapu is uncommon, sometimes only one or two per reef, and they are very difficult to catch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lapu-lapu is best when cooked steamed with soy sauce and ginger. Of course, this tasty fish is good cooked as sinigang, in sweet and sour sauce or as escabeche. This fish is a treat that, hopefully, we will always get to taste.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6080392350627513641-3045609851125002900?l=blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MabuhayBalikbayan/~4/EBTFZ8K7Es0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph/feeds/3045609851125002900/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6080392350627513641&amp;postID=3045609851125002900" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6080392350627513641/posts/default/3045609851125002900?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6080392350627513641/posts/default/3045609851125002900?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MabuhayBalikbayan/~3/EBTFZ8K7Es0/lapu-lapu.html" title="Lapu-lapu" /><author><name>Legend Hotels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510473976218296479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph/2009/04/lapu-lapu.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkUHR3c_eSp7ImA9WxJSEEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080392350627513641.post-5381871901204064886</id><published>2009-04-02T09:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T09:17:16.941+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-04-30T09:17:16.941+08:00</app:edited><title>Drinking a tall glass of sa malamig</title><content type="html">Hot summer months or not, sa malamig is a popular local beverage that can refresh you after a tiring day. The pandan flavor cools you down and its aroma allows your tension to go away. The bits of gulaman and sago that you gently chew take away the tiredness from your limbs. The sweet taste of panotsa brings back the energy you lost during the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don’t know who thought of mixing that first glass of sa malamig but it probably happened one hot afternoon when the wind was silent and the birds quietly watched as the pandan boiled in water, the panotsa melted, the gulaman was cooked and the sago drained. Then, as the wind gently broke free and the birds tentatively broke out into song, that first tall glass of sa malamig touched parched lips. And our Filipino summers were never the same again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6080392350627513641-5381871901204064886?l=blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MabuhayBalikbayan/~4/0bvopEbn0mg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph/feeds/5381871901204064886/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6080392350627513641&amp;postID=5381871901204064886" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6080392350627513641/posts/default/5381871901204064886?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6080392350627513641/posts/default/5381871901204064886?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MabuhayBalikbayan/~3/0bvopEbn0mg/drinking-tall-glass-of-sa-malamig.html" title="Drinking a tall glass of sa malamig" /><author><name>Legend Hotels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510473976218296479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph/2009/04/drinking-tall-glass-of-sa-malamig.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkUFR3o6eyp7ImA9WxJSEEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080392350627513641.post-3711534367886248422</id><published>2009-04-01T09:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T09:16:56.413+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-04-30T09:16:56.413+08:00</app:edited><title>Breakfast with tuyo</title><content type="html">Starting the day with a good breakfast is the dictum that has always been pounded into our heads since we were kids. But Filipinos traditionally start the day with a good breakfast - making sure that it is enough to give the energy necessary for the day’s work. There are various kinds of tuyo. But it is the tonsoy that is more famous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuyo is not usually eaten alone. The salty taste of tuyo is complemented by fresh, sliced tomatoes. Others pair tuyo with spicy vinegar. Both of these break down the salty taste of tuyo and make it tastier at the same time. Whichever is chosen, tuyo can’t be enjoyed without warm, hot rice. Down all that taste with brewed coffee and you are ready to face the day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6080392350627513641-3711534367886248422?l=blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MabuhayBalikbayan/~4/jxw5iddYV7g" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph/feeds/3711534367886248422/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6080392350627513641&amp;postID=3711534367886248422" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6080392350627513641/posts/default/3711534367886248422?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6080392350627513641/posts/default/3711534367886248422?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MabuhayBalikbayan/~3/jxw5iddYV7g/breakfast-with-tuyo.html" title="Breakfast with tuyo" /><author><name>Legend Hotels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510473976218296479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph/2009/04/breakfast-with-tuyo.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkMMQ3c5fyp7ImA9WxJTGEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080392350627513641.post-1686829364641527278</id><published>2009-03-31T08:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T13:34:42.927+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-04-27T13:34:42.927+08:00</app:edited><title>The Bewitching Ilang-Ilang</title><content type="html">If you would choose between a green-colored fragrant flower and a bright yellow-colored odorless one, which flower would you choose? If your senses prefer something that smells good rather than something that looks bright and colorful, take the green-colored flower. Chances are – it is an ilang-ilang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ilang-ilang's ordinary green shade and its flippant petals seem indistinct as it clings to the branches of its tree. But stand even two or three feet away from a tree profuse with its blooms and you will immediately notice the indistinct flowers. Its bewitching fragrance will make you want to have your own ilang-ilang by your house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you want to see an ilang-ilang? If you are far from the countryside, go out to the streets of Metro Manila and keep an eye out for street kids who sell sampaguita leis. Buy a sampaguita lei that has one or two green flowers at the end. Now smell the wonderful fragrance of an ilang-ilang... and be bewitched.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6080392350627513641-1686829364641527278?l=blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MabuhayBalikbayan/~4/Z2lnTlbQVZo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph/feeds/1686829364641527278/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6080392350627513641&amp;postID=1686829364641527278" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6080392350627513641/posts/default/1686829364641527278?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6080392350627513641/posts/default/1686829364641527278?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MabuhayBalikbayan/~3/Z2lnTlbQVZo/bewitching-ilang-ilang.html" title="The Bewitching Ilang-Ilang" /><author><name>Legend Hotels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510473976218296479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph/2009/03/bewitching-ilang-ilang.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkMGRX88eip7ImA9WxJTGEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080392350627513641.post-7611939972957487771</id><published>2009-03-31T08:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T13:33:44.172+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-04-27T13:33:44.172+08:00</app:edited><title>Looking back at the Manila Sound</title><content type="html">The early 70s witnessed a rhythmic undercurrent that played to soothe the dark hotbeds of unrest brought about by the imposition of Martial Law. The Manila Sound played to youth reveling in the freedom that music gave within the confines of a largely conservative society innately religious and reserved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Behind this backdrop, the alternately serious and carefree Filipino youth danced music and sang to songs describing life's problems and saccharine sweet lyrics of love and desire – Filipino style. Who else would dance to lyrics like “..ang puso ko'y dinurog mo, sinaktan at binitin...”! Filipino youth wept and shook their fist at life's hardships one minute and then danced and laughed to the beat of Manila Sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen once again to Manila Sound and see the face of the Filipino – reserved yet passionate, practical yet romantic, demure quiet, funny, and daringly aggressive.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6080392350627513641-7611939972957487771?l=blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MabuhayBalikbayan/~4/BAcWCwdAMKo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph/feeds/7611939972957487771/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6080392350627513641&amp;postID=7611939972957487771" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6080392350627513641/posts/default/7611939972957487771?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6080392350627513641/posts/default/7611939972957487771?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MabuhayBalikbayan/~3/BAcWCwdAMKo/looking-back-at-manila-sound.html" title="Looking back at the Manila Sound" /><author><name>Legend Hotels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510473976218296479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph/2009/03/looking-back-at-manila-sound.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkQNRXgzcCp7ImA9WxJTGEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080392350627513641.post-3827746610221546852</id><published>2009-03-30T08:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T13:33:14.688+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-04-27T13:33:14.688+08:00</app:edited><title>The Fruit from Heaven (or Hell)</title><content type="html">There are those who swear that the durian tastes heavenly. Then there are some who swear when they get a whiff of the durians' odor. Yes, the durian has had its fervent admirers and also its share of detractors. But even among the durian fruit's supporters, disagreements abound as to which variety is the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some durian fans claim that the local or native durian (from Davao) with its creamy taste is the best. Others insist that the deliciously milky Arancillo variety is “to die for.” Still, there are others who swear by the deeper-yellowish tinged sweetness of the Puyat variety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nowadays, the durian is cultivated the whole-year round. You can purchase a kilo or more of this famous “odorific” fruit at most fruit stands in Metro Manila and in almost every street corner in the cities of Davao, Zamboanga, Cagayan de Oro and Iligan. No need to wait for the traditional durian season of September to October just to get a taste of this fruit which, they say, “tastes like heaven, but smells like hell.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6080392350627513641-3827746610221546852?l=blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MabuhayBalikbayan/~4/xE7BTGgQvsI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph/feeds/3827746610221546852/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6080392350627513641&amp;postID=3827746610221546852" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6080392350627513641/posts/default/3827746610221546852?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6080392350627513641/posts/default/3827746610221546852?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MabuhayBalikbayan/~3/xE7BTGgQvsI/fruit-from-heaven-or-hell_30.html" title="The Fruit from Heaven (or Hell)" /><author><name>Legend Hotels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510473976218296479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph/2009/03/fruit-from-heaven-or-hell_30.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkEFQn09fip7ImA9WxJTGE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080392350627513641.post-1020882187776210278</id><published>2009-03-27T08:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T11:56:53.366+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-04-27T11:56:53.366+08:00</app:edited><title>Lazy summer afternoons and Syato</title><content type="html">Memories of warm summer afternoons pregnant with laziness that would be broken by extended shouts of “siyatooooo....” never fail to bring a smile to those who took part of this game in their childhood. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the uninitiated, syato is a game using 2 uneven branches, a shallow hole dug in the ground, agile hands and a loud voice. It doesn't need USB ports, surround-sound speakers and compatibility isn't an issue. Syato combines bending, kneeling, arm swinging, catching and running – a good exercise workout combination without having to spend a thing. The winner in syato gets bragging rights, and the loser gets another chance to challenge him on the next lazy summer afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, who wants to play a game of syato?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6080392350627513641-1020882187776210278?l=blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MabuhayBalikbayan/~4/lo49ifw_kOQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph/feeds/1020882187776210278/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6080392350627513641&amp;postID=1020882187776210278" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6080392350627513641/posts/default/1020882187776210278?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6080392350627513641/posts/default/1020882187776210278?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MabuhayBalikbayan/~3/lo49ifw_kOQ/lazy-summer-afternoons-and-syato.html" title="Lazy summer afternoons and Syato" /><author><name>Legend Hotels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510473976218296479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph/2009/03/lazy-summer-afternoons-and-syato.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0cEQX8yeip7ImA9WxVbE0U.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080392350627513641.post-2166823458169057608</id><published>2009-03-26T08:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T10:43:20.192+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-03-30T10:43:20.192+08:00</app:edited><title>Passports then and now</title><content type="html">&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;For centuries, governments have issued passes of safe conduct to travelers. These passes came in various forms. Some were letters of confidence drawn on papurys signed by the Vizier (the Pharaoh’s right-hand man) or bearing the Pharaoh’s royal seal. Others came in the form of precious stone rings that were special only to the King or rings that bore the seal of the Kingdom. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;The use of passports as compulsory documents of travel is a practice from the 20th century.  Roman emperor Augustus was the first one who released a certificate of travel with these phrases: “If there be anyone on land or sea hardy enough to molest [the traveler], let him consider whether he be strong enough to wage war with Ceasar.”  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Yup, that’s how precious and important passports were during the time of the Roman empire. Passports were designed to keep the traveler safe, even if he is in a different country.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Is this how you feel about your passport today?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class='zemanta-pixie'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=c3e06b98-a43e-8a59-8639-b6c445542e6c' class='zemanta-pixie-img'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6080392350627513641-2166823458169057608?l=blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MabuhayBalikbayan/~4/80oKvcveDIs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph/feeds/2166823458169057608/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6080392350627513641&amp;postID=2166823458169057608" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6080392350627513641/posts/default/2166823458169057608?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6080392350627513641/posts/default/2166823458169057608?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MabuhayBalikbayan/~3/80oKvcveDIs/passports-then-and-now.html" title="Passports then and now" /><author><name>Legend Hotels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510473976218296479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph/2009/03/passports-then-and-now.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ck8FR384fSp7ImA9WxVbE0U.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080392350627513641.post-2544058326666160520</id><published>2009-03-25T08:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T10:40:16.135+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-03-30T10:40:16.135+08:00</app:edited><title>Listening to VST &amp; Co. once more</title><content type="html">&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Traveling back to the music of the 70's, one group stands out for having brought to us, not only music, but songs that mirrorred the humorous and fun times in our lives that we could dance to. Yes, VST &amp;amp; Co. showered us with Pinoy-flavored disco music at a time when the music of Donna Summer, the BeeGees and ABBA were reigning in our airwaves. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;For those of us who were lucky enough to have danced along  Philippine disco hits such as “Disco Fever” and “Awitin Mo, Isasayaw Ko”, VST &amp;amp; Co. really made our younger years fun. They even made falling in love and courtship memorable with their songs. How can we forget “Ikaw lang ang aking mahal” and “Ewan Ko”, two of their more famous songs about love and devotion. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;We can't really mention all their songs here. They have so many good songs and each one of us have our own set of favorites. So tell us, what is your favorite VST &amp;amp; Co. song?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class='zemanta-pixie'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=92482bf8-713c-877e-8b75-d3cae2b35043' class='zemanta-pixie-img'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6080392350627513641-2544058326666160520?l=blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MabuhayBalikbayan/~4/bOLIBgaqk5E" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph/feeds/2544058326666160520/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6080392350627513641&amp;postID=2544058326666160520" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6080392350627513641/posts/default/2544058326666160520?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6080392350627513641/posts/default/2544058326666160520?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MabuhayBalikbayan/~3/bOLIBgaqk5E/listening-to-vst-co-once-more.html" title="Listening to VST &amp;amp; Co. once more" /><author><name>Legend Hotels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510473976218296479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph/2009/03/listening-to-vst-co-once-more.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkAAQX8-eSp7ImA9WxVbE0U.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080392350627513641.post-1610924001321074120</id><published>2009-03-24T09:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T10:39:00.151+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-03-30T10:39:00.151+08:00</app:edited><title>Hilaga, Pampanga and Food</title><content type="html">&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Did you know that Pampanga has a tourist village called Hilaga? This village showcases the beauty and culture of the four Northern Regions of Luzon. Hilaga features each region through its exhibit walls and food booths, and it also houses a bird and botanical garden.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this isn't the only attraction in Pampanga. What it is most famous for is its food. Which is not surprising considering that Kapampangans really take their food seriously – each dish having the right amount of spices and having the appropriate accompanying dip or sawsawan. In other words, if you will be eating Nilagang Baka, be sure to have patis with kalamansi on the side. Almondigas? Prepare toyo and kalamansi since that goes best with it. Fried Pork Chop? Chopped onions swimming in vinegar with a little siling labuyo thrown in for that added bite is the perfect companion. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pampanga has produced some of our more famous dishes. This province gave us the longganisa (sweet and spicy sausage – pork, chicken or fish), kalderetang kambing (goat stew), and sisig (which is made from pork cheeks and ears)!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now if you'll excuse me, I think I'm going to have some of that Kare-kare (partnered with bagoong alamang, of course).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class='zemanta-pixie'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=146d5b9a-47b0-8edf-b70b-60f5f11e2d9a' class='zemanta-pixie-img'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6080392350627513641-1610924001321074120?l=blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MabuhayBalikbayan/~4/l7Lbx4p3OpI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph/feeds/1610924001321074120/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6080392350627513641&amp;postID=1610924001321074120" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6080392350627513641/posts/default/1610924001321074120?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6080392350627513641/posts/default/1610924001321074120?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MabuhayBalikbayan/~3/l7Lbx4p3OpI/hilaga-pampanga-and-food.html" title="Hilaga, Pampanga and Food" /><author><name>Legend Hotels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510473976218296479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph/2009/03/hilaga-pampanga-and-food.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkIDR38-fSp7ImA9WxVbE0U.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080392350627513641.post-409433193945325951</id><published>2009-03-23T10:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T10:36:16.155+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-03-30T10:36:16.155+08:00</app:edited><title>The nipa hut and our land</title><content type="html">&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Travelling by land on the Ro-Ro Nautical Highway to Mindanao, you will notice the profuse growth of 'nipa' as the road traverses by the seaside. Once in a while, after rows and rows of of nipa, you will notice clumps of houses made of nipa, with women and children washing clothes in the middle of the nipa growth. Water is plentiful in the area where nipa thrives. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Even before the Spaniards arrived, our ancestors used nipa for their houses. Commonly used for the “bahay kubo” (nipa hut), the nipa is thatched for the roofing of the hut. It makes the hut cool and keeps out the rain. If the nipa gets too brittle, it is replaced and a new roof made of nipa is built. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;The bahay kubo in the middle of a vegetable garden, an image preserved by the traditional folk song – bahay kubo,  serves as a symbol of our country's simple nature and rich natural resources. Small yet surrounded with nature's bounty, It is a very apt image of the Philippines, a small country that has been blessed with the sea, the sun, and arable land.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class='zemanta-pixie'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img.zemanta.com/pixy.gif?x-id=8b56a484-4490-8e39-b9c4-eef7daf33a8f' class='zemanta-pixie-img'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6080392350627513641-409433193945325951?l=blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MabuhayBalikbayan/~4/9wTfuYGa7Ao" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph/feeds/409433193945325951/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6080392350627513641&amp;postID=409433193945325951" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6080392350627513641/posts/default/409433193945325951?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6080392350627513641/posts/default/409433193945325951?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MabuhayBalikbayan/~3/9wTfuYGa7Ao/nipa-hut-and-our-land.html" title="The nipa hut and our land" /><author><name>Legend Hotels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510473976218296479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph/2009/03/nipa-hut-and-our-land.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0cBRnc_fCp7ImA9WxJTGE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080392350627513641.post-189081442358623804</id><published>2009-03-20T20:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T12:04:17.944+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-04-27T12:04:17.944+08:00</app:edited><title>The Fruit from Heaven (or Hell)</title><content type="html">There are those who swear that the durian tastes heavenly. Then there are some who swear when they get a whiff of the durians' odor. Yes, the durian has had its fervent admirers and also its share of detractors. But even among the durian fruit's supporters, disagreements abound as to which variety is the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some durian fans claim that the local or native durian (from Davao) with its creamy taste is the best. Others insist that the deliciously milky Arancillo variety is “to die for.” Still, there are others who swear by the deeper-yellowish tinged sweetness of the Puyat variety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nowadays, the durian is cultivated the whole-year round. You can purchase a kilo or more of this famous “odorific” fruit at most fruit stands in Metro Manila and in almost every street corner in the cities of Davao, Zamboanga, Cagayan de Oro and Iligan. No need to wait for the traditional durian season of September to October just to get a taste of this fruit which, they say, “tastes like heaven, but smells like hell.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6080392350627513641-189081442358623804?l=blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MabuhayBalikbayan/~4/0s-3Q1abjks" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph/feeds/189081442358623804/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6080392350627513641&amp;postID=189081442358623804" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6080392350627513641/posts/default/189081442358623804?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6080392350627513641/posts/default/189081442358623804?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MabuhayBalikbayan/~3/0s-3Q1abjks/fruit-from-heaven-or-hell.html" title="The Fruit from Heaven (or Hell)" /><author><name>Legend Hotels</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09510473976218296479</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph/2009/03/fruit-from-heaven-or-hell.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C04HSH0yeSp7ImA9WxVUGE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6080392350627513641.post-2953064439371992053</id><published>2009-03-19T08:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T17:52:19.391+08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-03-23T17:52:19.391+08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="culture" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="legend hotels" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mabuhay manor" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="filipino cuisine" /><title>Sharing pasalubong. Sharing happiness.</title><content type="html">&lt;p&gt;We love to bring home &lt;i&gt; pasalubong&lt;/i&gt; to our loved ones – even if we just came from a trip  to the  city market and not necessarily after coming back home  from a trip to another part of the country or to another country. The  word '&lt;i&gt;pasalubong&lt;/i&gt;' comes from '&lt;i&gt;salubong&lt;/i&gt;' which means 'to  meet'. This means that we give gifts to those who care enough about  us that they even meet us when we arrive from our travels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Most &lt;i&gt;pasalubong&lt;/i&gt;  are food items or delicacies. Travel to the various regions in the Philippines  and you will find that most of the items being offered for &lt;i&gt;pasalubong&lt;/i&gt;  are the regional delicacies which the people are proud of. These would  also be the items your family or friends would expect you to bring to  them. For example, if you went to Bicol, we would be expecting some  pili nuts from you. If you had gone to Cebu, your bags would be smelling  of danggit or dried pusit, and some packs of dried mango would be peeking  out of your carry-all. And what if you came from the North, say from  Vigan? Some longganiza would surely be appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Giving &lt;i&gt;pasalubong&lt;/i&gt;  makes both the receiver and the giver happy. For the giver, it is his  way of saying, “I want you to see and experience what I saw and did.”  And for us who receive &lt;i&gt;pasalubong&lt;/i&gt;, our thanks simply means, “thank  you for bringing to me a part of your trip that I may see and feel it  myself even if I didn't go with you.” Yes, &lt;i&gt;pasalubong &lt;/i&gt; not only means sharing food and what-nots, it means sharing happiness,  wishes and blessings to everyone. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6080392350627513641-2953064439371992053?l=blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MabuhayBalikbayan/~4/tHaPJ1y0F2U" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://blog.mabuhaymanor.com.ph/feeds/2953064439371992053/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6080392350627513641&amp;postID=2953064439371992053" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6080392350627513641/posts/default/2953064439371992053?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6080392350627513641/posts/default/2953064439371992053?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MabuhayBalikbayan/~3/tHaPJ1y0F2U/sharing-pasalubong-sharing-happiness.html" title="Sharing pasalubong. 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