A Christmas Like No Other: An Unforgettable Filipino Christmas After 12 Years Away
A Filipino Christmas just hits differently. I should know, after being deprived of it for 12 years.
A Filipino Christmas just hits differently. I should know, after being deprived of it for 12 years.
In the 13 years since I left home, a lot has changed: me as a person, and a lot within the Philippines itself. Hence the reverse culture shock.
After one last tearful goodbye, it was time for us to fly back to LA and have one last business-class dining experience aboard Philippine Airlines.
It was official: We were once again going to fly business-class, and I got another opportunity to sample Philippine Airlines’ Business Class Dining!
Lately, I’ve been asking myself the question, “Is it still worth trying to be a travel blogger in 2025?” Here’s my thoughts behind it.
Las Vegas in December was a little magical in a glitzy, glamorous kind of way.
Visiting the USS Midway Museum with the family probably wouldn’t make it into most people’s Top 5 Holiday activities.
Visiting San Francisco is the closest I’ve felt to love at first sight. There’s always something new to visit, do, or eat. Though my wallet disagrees.
It was a cold, dreary, and rainy day. I literally couldn’t have asked for more perfect weather to visit the Wizarding World of Harry Potter.
On our way to San Francisco, we made plans to stop by Pfeiffer Beach, because someone mentioned it as “Purple Beach,” and I was sold.