Idle time makes Myra conjure up evil thoughts... There is a desperate need to feed fantasies of sugar and salt wonderland, this being that weird time of the month that girls curse.... In my head, I had already made a firm decision: I'd drive up to Tagaytay early morning tomorrow with my dad and Tita Susan, we'll have breakfast at Antonio's:
Sardine and eggs with pandesal, plus.....
Caramel banana walnut waffles ---- while I prefer Pancake House's version, you don't drive up to Tagaytay for somethin you could have in Manila yeah?
Immediately after, we'll stuff ourselves bloated with Gourmet's shrimp and pesto pizza for early lunch? Yeah, why not? Surely, the long drive back would burn all those carbs. No? And all these years I thought driving around Manila's horrendously, perpetually jampacked roads was exercise enough!!
And then of course, coffee and apple pie a la mode at Bag Of Beans (last photo) before hitting the road back to Manila... Only in your dreams, Myra.... you'll be stuck at the 21st floor all day tomorrow. Haha! G'night peeps!
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