Walang pasok.

Malacañang-declared, Saloma-approved.

Four hours of Gateway perambulation.

The train on the Katz side of the line.

It’s still raining.

Attempts at foraging for dinner thwarted by rain and subsequent dearth of passenger jeeps.

(One eventually came along, though. Three cups of rice at Mang Inasal. Achievement.)

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