"Kuripot kasi mga taga-Davao," Sue Ann Orig-Samson remarked, laughing, after seeing the surprise in my face while reviewing Cafe Andessa's menu. Only two items exceeded 200 Pesos -- one of them is Crispy Buntot ng Tuna (Davao's specialty), inexpensively priced at P250, flat.
In my line of work ('paid hobby,' my friends correct me), days come when I get to eat an entire ecosystem. No kidding. As a matter of fact, just last week, I recall eating: two types of beef, chicken cooked in three ways (grilled, roasted, and baked), pork hamonado, pork dinuguan, chicharon, burger, pizza, shrimps, crabs, tuna, dory, salmon, leche flan, black forest cake, and salad - all in one day!
I have finally eaten Crispy Dinuguan!
A fragile-looking dish was brought out of the kitchen. The waiter, who must've went through the task of carrying the platter countless times already, still was heedful of his every step towards our table. How could one go hurriedly while carrying a plate of four golf ball sized croquettes with wafer-like swirls sticking out on top? The croquettes lying variably on what looked like a brittle grass of green shoestring potatoes sure made it even harder.
It's probably not the first time that you've heard of a kitchen-accident-turned-pretty-good kind of story. But it's probably the first time you'll be reading about Gigi Gaerlan and her kitchen mishap. Trust me, hers is more than "pretty good."
I'll admit. If not for my knowledge of Agave Mexican Cantina's promo for Bottomless Margarita (ooh la la!) for only P295, I wouldn't have thought of dragging my friends along to its newest branch at SM North Edsa's Sky Garden.
Almost everybody loves to party. But to throw one? Now, that's a different story. Unless you've done it countless of times that you don't mind any more or you just were born to thrive in the events management industry, throwing a party can be quite tedious for most people. No, make that real tedious-- no wonder we've seen the familiar pre-party brouhaha in movies countless of times. You know, brides fighting over venues, bad food spoiling the evening, missing emcees, music gone wrong, strangers crashing the place, and all sorts of things that make the party organizer dead tired after the hysterical day.

When you're already on top of your game in the corporate world, already living in where most people reckon as the greener pasture, and already earning more than what's needed to make ends meet, would you come home to the Philippines?

Our mothers told us when we were little not to play with our food. It's either he wasn't told that or he just didn't listen, for Chef Johann Santos made a profession by toying with food. His playground? Zenses Neo-Shanghai Cuisine found in A. Venue Mall along Makati Avenue.

Burgers and coffee are as compatible as Batman and er, Stevie Wonder. No offense to the great singing legend (and you, too Mr. Wayne), but I just couldn't think of some pair else as awkward that tandem. So when I learned of Stackers Burger Cafe recently put up in Eastwood, I immediately tagged along a friend to find out what exactly a "burger cafe" is and how well (or unwell) burgers and coffee mingle under one roof.
On April 27, some 488 years ago, Mactan may have looked like what would make a foreigner's legs turn into jell-o. That is, if Antonio Pigafetta's account of the Battle of Mactan holds accurate. As one of those who remained in the boat and survived the struggle, he related how more than a thousand natives (the number is historically doubted) gamely and savagely welcomed forty-nine of Magellan's men who were in the shores of Mactan to kill their resentful datu Lapu-Lapu. The end of this tale, as we all Filipinos have learned in our elementary Kasaysayan class, is Magellan's fatal defeat and Lapu-Lapu's acquiring of the title "First Filipino Hero."

Where can your 300 Pesos take you? A lot of places, actually. But I'm betting InterContinental Manila isn't included in your list.

"I haven't met someone who didn't like that. Did you like it?" Chef Ed Bugia asked. My mouth, which is full, fascinated, and clearly busy at that moment, jabbered something that sounded like 'YEERRSH! Sschupeer! Mmm!' out of sheer excitement. I hope he excused my forgetting of manners.

With airfares plummeting to an all time low, getting around the Philippines has never been easier. With a little patience (and luck, perhaps) in promo scouring, a long weekend, extra moolah to spare, and Dora the Explorer's sense of adventure, you're ready to jet set and travel within the country.

Mother's Day and Valentine's Day easily rank as two of the busiest days of the year for those concerned in the food business. That may be true for most restaurants but it could not be any truer than how it is in the well-loved mommy place, Mrs. Fields.
It's June 12 kababayan! Save yourself one good day ahead and for once, steer your head clear of the ruddy bickering and chaos of Philippine politics. Now that there's a reason to be extra nationalistic, why not think of all the good things you absolutely adore about the Philippines? I, for one, can tell you loads on why I am proud to be a Pinoy and topping my long why-I-love-being-a-Filipino list is one sentiment I'm sure a lot of fellow Pinoys share with me: I love how Filipino food is arguably the best in the world.

It only took a picture of this to set me off from Makati to the faraway land of Mother Ignacia, Quezon City.

You'd never find me running around with a gargantuan camera dangling from my neck. Heck, I don't even own a professional DSLR. And yep, none of those jazzy lenses, either.
Quick question: Where on Earth is Bucharest? One big hooray for those who know where it is; triple hooray if you didn't use Google! But for those who haven't got the slightest clue, Bucharest is the capital city of Romania. I know, I had to Google it, too before figuring it out. Hey, I'm way over high school Geography, so I'm excused, right?
Yesterday's weather report told me that summer is officially over. The all-day ashen Thursday sky, my once again broken umbrella, and the flooded streets of the metro, rubbed in that bad news to my unwilling summer-loving self further. Bitterly, I bid summer goodbye.
A couple of weeks ago, a dear friend informed me of this new restaurant along Arnaiz Ave. (a.k.a. Pasay Road). “Aquaknox. It's Vietnamese,” she eagerly said. “Oh... really?” I responded passively- not even bothering to lift my gaze from the magazine I was reading. If she mentioned Italian, Med or Filipino restau (my favorites), I knew I would note it in an instant, then later on click my way to its profile. But it's.... well, Vietnamese. Hence, dedma. Obviously, I'm not really a fan.

I fondly remember the first camp I attended as a kid. It wasn't in a jungle as I visualized and hoped it to be. Clad in our green and yellow uniform, my co-scouts and I stayed inside the school grounds for two days. During that camp, we bonded, played, and basically did all the things we could only dream about during a regular school day. Though the camp wasn't held in the mountains, or at least somewhere outdoors, the thought that for a day I'd stay in school, tend for myself, and roast marshmallows in an actual bonfire was already good enough for me.

I found myself one afternoon trying out Latitude's buffet. It may not be grandest nor the cheapest, but as they say, good things can come even from small packages.

“Are you sure this is it?” I asked Bea then I scratched my head. We were still inside the car and in front of us was an unadorned silver gate. A plain old silver gate. No sign. No picture. No arrows. No nothing. Half of me felt lost. The other half was pretty sure that we were in the exact spot the star in the map locates. That half was hopeful. After all, Marikina is a long way from our office and retreating is not an option.

“How come it's only now that you're featuring me?” That question came from Hossein Sohrabi, the verbose and moustached owner of the Serendra restaurant we were in at that moment. Together with that sentence was an honest but nevertheless happy surprise expressed by his pleasant face.

With 22 branches metro-wide, chances are you have already bumped into one. And with prices fitting perfectly in the affordable bracket (read:P100-P250), it is also likely that you have tried a dish or two.

While strolling along Serendra, a resto tarpaulin caught my attention. When you're constantly in search for new and unique establishments to feature, you are likely to develop more stringent qualifications over time. Also, it usually takes more than marketing paraphernalia to make you stop at that new place you've seen and consider it feature worthy. That particular tarp however, was difficult to snob. Written boldly all over it are the following: ostrich burgers, tuna burgers, sea bass burgers, wagyu burgers, and a couple more of unlikely meat burgers. Their tagline "Burgers, sliders, and damn good wine!" convinced me even more to check out the place. Ostrich burger is odd enough, but to pair it up with wine? That's even weirder!

You come home and you find your house furniture out of their usual places. You tune in to the daily news and find some geomancer announcing his predictions. You open the refrigerator and find a stack of tikoy boxes piling up. Then, you realize that your mom somehow weirdly and suddenly became addicted to green colored apparel. You've guessed it right. It's again the time of the year to blurt out 'Kung Hei Fat Choi!' and don your lucky color. A few days from now, Chinese and non-Chinese alike will welcome the Year of the Ox.

"Welcome to heaven!" was what chocolatier Benjamin Pedro greeted me with during a visit to the unassuming (and kind of obscure) Heavenly Chocolates chocolate bar on Roces Street perpendicular to Tomas Morato, Quezon City.

What would you do if a family friend gives you a boxful of peaches which by some miracle seems to never get empty even after consuming it religiously for breakfast, lunch and dinner for days? Give them away? Likely. But Abbey Weston did otherwise, thus, the birth of the Beehive Cookie Factory.

It is Kris Kringle time this week and the next, and it is likely that a whole lot of you still are in limbo in search of those perfect presents for your kabarkadas, monitos, and monitas. Sure there are a lot of choices nowadays but don't you think everyone's had enough of the yearly staple 'calendar-candle-towel' giveaways? Here then is a list we've compiled on cute and budget-friendly finds which your recipient and wallet would thank you for.

It's again the season for gift giving and of course, the gifts for our little kids whom we adore most top our shopping lists. For those who still have no idea what to give to their children, little siblings, inaanaks and pamangkins this hoilday season, here are a few toys that caught my eye while doing my Christmas shopping at Toy Kingdom.

Since Christmas is fast approaching, we here in ClickTheCity are working on good-for-holiday features in time for the upcoming festive season. And as we speak of the holidays, it is impossible to miss out on the food that we plan, prepare, and (of course!) devour as we celebrate this time of the year.

If you're like me who simply loves Italian cuisine (and loves it even more if priced inexpensively!), I don't see any reason why you would not fancy Focaccia in A.Venue Mall.

What will you get when you combine used rubber tires, used plastic bottles, hemp, bamboo linings, inner tubings, and crepe?

Since the influx of spas in every available corner of the metro, each with their own variations of names, sizes, packages, and gimmicks it is relatively easy to find them nowadays. But finding a spa which aside from relieving you of the physical hassles of the city, provides you with mind and soul relaxation? Now that's a challenge!

A little over a year ago, ClickTheCity featured the tandem of the Dee sisters and their business venture Angelati Italia. back then, one could 'have a taste of heaven in every scoop' of their uniquely concocted gelati either by dialing up for a delivery, or by dining in selected restos where they are made available. And now, finally, the heavenly goodness of Angelati Italia gelatos have found its new home in a little kiosk in SM Megamall.

Two weeks ago, I was invited to the launch of the overhauled Portuguese-style chicken house “Peri Peri” in Promenade, Greenhills. Now known as Peri Peri Grill House, the renovated resto presently sports a 'polished-casual' look but still is as comfy as the Peri Peri we've come to love over the years.

Consider yourself lucky if you can afford to indulge on quality lunches and dinners everyday. In my case, splurging can be done once in a while, but shelling out at least 500 pesos for a good meal every single day is highly impossible. Still, there are two things I simply couldn't forgo even during the strictest of my budget-scrimping days: quality food and good ambiance.

We Filipinos have an unquestionably strong appetite for sweet food. Our inclination to favoring everything and anything saccharine is made evident by our love of the home-style sweet pinoy-style spaghetti and our all-time favorite sugar-based desserts like halo- halo and leche flan. As someone who has an irrefutable liking in eating sweet dishes and desserts, there is no question that if I were to choose between yogurt and ice cream, I would pick the latter. But after tasting The White Hat yogurt, I may now have to think a little harder as to what to prefer.

The past year has been a witness to the almost simultaneous opening of three Secret Recipe branches in The Fort, Shangri-la and Robinson's Manila. Even after only a year of operation, the said franchise has been able to gain patronage and make its way to the top of the most recommended restaurants in the metro. After a friend mentioned to me that I've got to taste their cheesecakes as she is convinced that they are the best in town, she needed no further explaining. If they have the supposedly best cheesecakes in town, I knew Secret Recipe is one resto I shouldn't and wouldn't wanna miss. I got in touch with Secret Recipe owner Jennifer Tan and she was more that grateful to welcome me and my friends and explain to us what really is the Secret Recipe.

That sinful saccharine smell sure won't be missed as one takes the first step into this resto found at the second floor of Crowne Plaza Galleria Manila. A few steps further would reveal a display counter showcasing an array of desserts: chocolate praline, crème brûlée, cheesecake slices, tiramisu, blueberry muffins, and a whole lot more of those sort, neatly arranged row by row, exhibiting the perfect picture of a sweet tooth's dream come true.

While idly walking during your lazy-stroll-in-the-mall-days, you suddenly get a whiff of something which smells insanely mouthwatering. You immediately stop and search for the culprit. The nearby stalls don't pass as suspects, so you go on tracing the smell. After passing a couple of stores, you finally track it down. Past the glass windows, a tray with what looks like dozens of huge light brown buns, is being removed from the oven by a food attendant. He then places the tray-load of buns on top of a steel table and cools them off by fanning, diffusing further the enchanting aroma. Seeing the steam emanate from the pores and cracks of the bun and smelling that buttery mocha scent causes a sensory overload. In no time, you find your teeth breaking past that crispy coffee cream layer and finally sinking into that cottony-soft bread. Congratulations. You just had your first bite of Roti Mum coffee bun.

I cannot any more recount how many from my friends and family have persuaded me to try the vegetarian lifestyle. Some of them persuade me to do it for the animals, the others say it's for my health and the scales. Having several pro-greens close to me is not anymore a wonder as more and more people are now taking time to be conscious of their health especially with the occurrence of numerous health-threats; to this cause, I do not disagree. But for two reasons, I cannot give up meat. One: I love it. Two: I really love it.

A place where you can have all the flavors and colors of ice cream imaginable...

It's a bar. It's a resto. It's for dates. It's for parties. It's American. It's Italian. It's Pinoy. It's Oriental.

100 follows a woman with a terminal illness in the last three months of her life as she fulfills one hundred tasks in order for her to live life to the fullest. The tasks mostly are practical and closures but expands to spiritual after informing the ones dearest to her. Her life then becomes fuller even if it's bound to be short lived.

A cockfighting bet causes Jacko to lose his Italian restaurant 'Puccini' to the moneylender Boss Dolpo, who then hires the free spirited and stubborn Cassie as the food consultant to give the restaurant a makeover. Romance buds between Jacko and Cassie, who despite the differences are bonded by their common love for food.

"Booming" is an understatement when used to describe the industry. In the past years, we all have witnessed how from an underground business, call centers rose up the ranks as today's top employers. Occupying more than a half of the job postings in local newspapers and promising very competitive salaries, call centers have definitely reshaped the employment sphere in the Philippines.

As the old adage goes, “Art is the food for the soul.” If this is the case, then dining in this newly established resto cum gallery in Makati, wouldn't gratify only its customers' stomachs, but their souls as well.

Story inspirations could practically come from anywhere. In direk Joel Ruiz's case, it came from an elevator.

This isn't the first time filmmaker Dexter Cayanes was asked that question.
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It has been a month or two since I left school. Hailing from La Salle, Taft Avenue has been and will always be home for me. The daily dose of pollution from this busy street I had to endure for more than three years is nothing compared to the fond memories and friendships that have been formed there.
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In this fast paced world, 24 hours is barely enough to squeeze everything in. Since I live far from my office, I should already be leaving for work by 6:30 unless I want to be trapped in congested streets once rush hour strikes. And for me to be out on the road that early, I do sometimes skip breakfast at home and just promise my hungry tummy that I would spare a few minutes to grab some fast food on the way to work. Lunch times aren't any different. With an hour break, there's just no time at all to get a home-cooked meal. Waiting for my turn to get served in the comfort food resto nearby is a waste of my precious minutes. So most of the time, I am left with no other option but fast food: calories, cholesterol, sugar, flavorings, and everything else unhealthy, neatly packed in a handy dandy bag.
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Strolling around SM Mall of Asia for hours is bound to make one hungry... with that size of a mall, who wouldn't be? A good thing about hanging out in a commercial area as huge as MOA is that there's a myriad of choices where you can whet your appetite. In one of those mall-strolling days, if you happen to pass by the Main Mall, you will be greeted by a very colorful and mouth-watering food display against white modern-looking interiors. And if you were as hungry as I was during one of those trips to the mall, the warmly-lit restaurant is something my stomach would willingly try out.
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