I am having a debate with my Filipina wife which I am bound to lose. The meal at the Casablanca sounds wonderful and I am tempted to reserve a place for all of us. Her question is, quite naturally for her: "What will I do with all the food?".
That's the rub for the expat crowd, who might prefer an evening out. It is not the custom here. I dragged her out, much against her will, last New Year's Eve to the boulevard. We enjoyed the fireworks, the sounding of the ships' whistles and sirens and shared a midnight kiss. My middle-aged bride confessed that this was the first time that she had been outside her home as the New Year arrived.
It's a home and family celebration for the most part.
__________________ Earthmark: On the Colon extension, near the Dumaguete Mission Church & School. Where the foreigner lives . . . with his wife and family |