tales under a malungguy tree
The first time i saw manila was way back in 1987and as usuall my luck was asleep on the job! as i could see a tropical rainstorm coming to greet us as we descended to land at the airport.by the time we got into the terminal building we were somewhat damp,after passing through customs and immigration we finally managed to meet up with my wife,family,who had come down from pangasinan specifically to pick us up in my wife,s jeepney.By this time it was dark and raining heavily,the humidity made me sweat buckets.It took us 5 hours to get back to my wife,s home town and we had to show our papers ...