Christy and I eat the free breakfast at the condotel's restaurant, choosing the Filipino option, which means garlic rice and longaniza instead of toast and ham. Every chance I get, I will eat this in the Philippines, because preparing garlic rice and longaniza isn't an option everyday in NY. Also, there's something special about the garlic in the Philippines. We walk the short distance to the US embassy and crossing Roxas Boulevard makes Christy slightly nervous. When we approach the first guard at the embassy, we pull out our passports. Beside this initial line are vendors hawking pencils and pens, as
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