Cabiao Farewell

Trip Start Oct 22, 2010
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Trip End Sep 01, 2011


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Flag of Philippines  , Central Luzon,
Wednesday, August 31, 2011

Our last weekend in the Philippines, and in Asia, so Dei and I took a trip with family up north to Cabiao, Uncle Boy's home in Central Luzon. He and Aunt Julie built a beautiful house there, with the front door opening to an incredible view of Mount Arayat watching over the rice paddies. A peaceful spot for a farewell/pre-wedding celebration.

Aunt Julie prepared a feast and we ate ourselves silly all weekend while a typhoon blew through. Menudo, beef tapa, boneless bangus (milkfish), chicken macaroni salad, ginataang bilo bilo. Uncle Boy shared his Alfonso XO brandy and Red Horse beer paired with pulutan I had never tried, penoy (duck eggs) and day-old-chick feet fried and dipped in vinegar with chilis. I was skeptical, but it turns out day-old-chick feet aren't too shabby.

We spent the night gathered around the table, sharing stories and enjoying our last time together for a while. Dei and I taught niece Hannah how to play cards. Her favorite game was unggoy unggoy (monkey monkey), which we played until way past her bedtime.

The next morning a break in the rain afforded a better view of Arayat and an opportunity to harvest Uncle Boy's fruit trees. Avocado, papaya, guava, guyabano (thought to cure cancer), fresh chilis, malunggay leaves...beautiful fresh fruit. Standing by Uncle Boy's rice paddies, listening to the stalks whisper in the wind, I realized how much I would miss the Philippines, and my new family here.

It was so unexpected, our time in the Philippines this year. For Dei, a job in Manila reconnected her with family and friends after five years in the States. For me, it was an amazing opportunity to learn about my bride-to-be's country and culture, food and language. I met friends from all stages of her life, and learned more about the girl who grew up to be Dei. And to be invited into Dei's family so warmly is easily among the most rewarding experiences of my life.

In a few hours Dei and I will board a plane and fly back to the good ol' US of A. As I write, I'm surrounded by suitcases with stressed zippers, bulging backpacks, and stray items that will surely fit somewhere. It's the end of our year in Asia. 

It's time to go home.
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Chad Crabtree on

I'm going to miss your posts man. What an amazing year you've had. Safe travels home.

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