Our last day in Makati was perfect. We woke up to rain, which is a relief after the scorching 90 degree plus heat that we’ve been dealing with every day. Apparently, its the 1st day of rain all year and when it rains, it pours. We checked out of Arirang Hotel and decided to spend our last day leisurely exploring the city. So we went to Robinson’s Mall. (the biggest mall I have ever been to anywhere in the world). A mall is a mall no matter where you go but it was surprising to see all the regular American anchor stores and their merchandise at normal prices. Gap, Nine West, Godiva, etc. The mall is five floors and ridiculously big! The food selection is no joke! We ate and ate and ate! I had gelato, visited the bakery, and the food court. Their food court is an experience in itself, you can get a whole meal (rice, meat, veggies) on a hearty plate for $1 US Dollar. Crazy!
After a whole day of shopping and eating, we were exhausted and went across the street to check in at Eurotel for our last night. Then, what happened is a perfect example of timing and magic that happens everyday for a reason ;)
Let me back up and tell you about Kebo. Kebo is a friend of several friends. (we have almost 30 mutual friends on Facebook and not random people but real friends). Somehow we have never met and he moved to Manila from Atlanta a week prior to me getting on the plane! The night before I left Atlanta, I stopped by a party on my way home to pack. Three different people told me I need to link up with Kebo while I’m in Manila and gave me his contact info. Well, because of my random itinerary and the lack of consistent internet and shotty phone service, we exchanged emails back and forth but kept missing one another. But when I checked into my room and logged in gmail, voila! There he was :)
He tells me that he is on his way to meet another friend, Jude (born and raised in PI) and some others to go to the opening of an art gallery and dinner. He starts up a conference chat between me and Jude. I caught both of them as they were about to head out and they invite me along, but the tricky thing is how do I meet up with two strangers in this big city during Friday rush hour?!?! Jude starts to give precise directions on how to take the train (which Kebo and I have never been on) and how to transfer at the station and meet them at the last stop. Sounds insane right? My mother thought so!
So, I rush to change, jot down the instructions and head out. This is kind of a big deal because everyone warned us not to go out at night because it can be dangerous, especially for female tourists but I couldn’t miss out on this opportunity and I had to experience at least one night out. So, I leave and start walking. The streets are packed! Friday rush hour is the busiest in Makati. It was so much fun just walking in the thick of the crowd at night and seeing all the chaos. I walked to the train station and got on the MRT. The front of the train is all women and children so I got on there and stayed on for five stops. Then I hopped off at the Metropoint Mall and transferred to another train to get to my final destination. When I transferred, I got on the first train in front of me and its for all passengers. I have never had my personal space so violated! LOL Literally, every part of my body in every direction was pressed up on someone. And every time I thought we were at maximum capacity and there’s no way anyone else can squeeze on this train, someone would jump in and push us back. It was insane! We looked like a can of sardines – God forbid if anything happened and thank goodness I only had to go one stop.
When I got to my stop, I couldn’t get off. I heard them announce “no pushing” and thought that was strange but I was two people back from the door and couldn’t get out. Then, with all the new people pushing to get on, I really thought I was going to miss my stop! I was trying to get through but of course the “excuse me” method was not working! This man getting on saw that I couldn’t pass and put his arm out and shoved me through. I nearly fell and stumbled out, but I was successful and arrived at Magallanes :) When I walked to the exit, Kebo and Jude were waiting and recognized me (from my Facebook pictures) we all greeted each other for the first time LOL.
We walked through the station/mall and tried to get a taxi. At this point, I have been on every form of transportation in all of Manila. The taxi, jeepney, bicycle, train, and bus. We got to the Manila Contemporary Whitespace gallery and walked to the side. As soon as we walked in the doors, it way mayhem. They had a live band, food, drinks, and it was packed. I was just trying to take it all in. After a sip of wine, we were starving so we headed to a nearby restaurant, Cantinetta. The food was glorious. We talked over more wine and shared Spinaci funghi al vino blanco (sauteed fresh mushroom and spinach in white wine) and I had the Zabaglione (egg and marsala wine).
I told them my stories and my journey of why I was in Manila. We talked and laughed and then Kebo’s wife, Karen joined us. What an eclectic bunch :) A food blogger, tastemaker, editor, and doctor with the WHO. We walked back to the gallery to meet Chickie (owner of a vegetarian restaurant) and her friends. Jude and Chickie were attending the opening of a new nightclub but the rest of us had to bow out gracefully. I had to leave for my flight at 4:30am so I headed back to the hotel. But it was a perfect evening where all the stars aligned and timing was just right and I had a magnificent time with new friends. What a small world! These are the moments I love the most!
After an hour nap, I had to wake up and pack for the airport. Headed to Laos.

