I was going for pan-Asian boho chic but then Uncle Richard showed up with a bunch of stuff from East Africa.
With Uncle Richard leading the charge we descended on Chatuchak weekend market looking for snacks and home goods.
There are lots of things to do in Manila but this post is all about eating food, making friends and going to the bank.
Well kids, it’s 3 am and I’m awake for the third night in a row at this ungodly hour. I basically can’t be held accountable for anything I say or do from this point forward.
When you’re getting ready to move half way around the world, more than one thing can land you “in a pickle.”
It wasn’t easy but now Uncle Richard and I are certified coral restoration divers!