I surprised myself last week by doing three things I had never done before. First, I went up to the mountains and stayed overnight at my good friend Chary’s house. We had been planning this trip over the pandemic and finally it was happening. Her home was located in a protected area up in the…
Walking My Crocodile by John Drysdale He was six feet long and wrinkly when I first met him, and his name was Ay-Ay (short for buwaya). Spending time with him was the highlight of my summers in Cebu as a child. Ay-Ay lived under the stairs of my grandmother's house in Cebu. I met him…
Even before I started reading Nancy Drew Mysteries, I knew that early on I already had the makings of a young detective. At the age of five, I had a yaya named Petra (not her real name) whom my mommy trusted very much. Petra was small and smart, very wiry and moved around the house…
Travels with Myself 
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