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See you.

 

Before heading to Intramuros for the Carlos Celdran walk tour, we went to lunch at Wai Ying in Binondo.

I don’t really get the chance to go to places like these without Iori because my parents and mama wouldn’t want to hassle their selves to go to Chinatown just to get Chinese food since we lived near Banawe.

Anyway, there’s something about Binondo Chinese food and its surroundings that would really make you feel like you’re eating authentic Chinese food.

And yes, this is a super overdue post.

Ciao bellas!