One of the highlights of our trip probably more for the 5 older boys than for us might have been when we went into the town of Catbalogan. This was a planned excursion to take the boys in for a shopping trip. Also factor in that this was Good Friday and a holy week for them there as well. Once we got into town many of the businesses were closed for the night.
We decided before leaving God's Town that we would all spend the night in a very cute hotel called the Rolet. Which to it's US visitors were thrilled at the idea of a night of running water, shower and air conditioning or as it's called there air con. It is also where I experienced my first brown out which is when the electricity goes down. My first one wasn't so bad it didn't last very long. But air con is no good without electricity, now is it?
At least 2 of the boys; Abraham and Junald hadn't been to town since around 2000. So going on
The "big shopping" as it came to be referred to by the boys wasn't going to take place until Saturday morning. A scouting party for food went out to see what they could find from the few eateries still open. The hotel was kind enough to let our 'crew' eat in their little coffee shop area on the the floor.
The food scouts gave me my first chance at experiencing Filipino spaghetti. I had heard and read recipes about this. Sometimes it will include cut up hot dogs. The other key difference between ours and theirs is it is much sweeter. My notebook included a notation that I prefer our style to theirs. My other noted observation was that since they found it at a little take away place it arrived for us to eat in little individual plastic baggies. But, as always they had also found some fabulous bread and pastries. My theory is it's something in the water there that makes their breads and pastries taste so darn good.

Our lodging for the night also made for the perfect vantage point to watch the Good Friday procession that went right past the hotel. Here is a photo of Sebio and Junjie waiting to watch.


The final couple of pictures illustrate the "goods" from the Big Shopping. Now if anyone is keeping track there are only 4 boys in this photo. There were 5 stuffed in the back of the SUV in the earlier photo and I've mentioned 5 older boys. The morning of Big Shopping, Linda had to take Eric to the hospital for a tetanus shot and stitching because on a day prior he had badly cut his hand.

It was a fun, interesting and somewhat exhausting experience. Not having any kids it was quite a treat to watch and advise 4 teenagers during group shopping trip. Becky and I had our marching orders from Linda, especially that they were to try everything on. It was a bit too far and nearly impossible to return anything like here at home. In the end I do believe they all enjoyed themselves and their purchases. I would be remiss if I did not mention how kind and thoughtful they are too each other. We had to take Eric around for sneakers separately. I know it was myself, Eric and at least one other of the boys. No sooner did Eric pick out sneakers and of course adhering to the order they had to be tried on...it might have been Junjie but one of the other boys bent down to help Eric tie the laces. They really are a kind and thoughtful group of boys growing into young men.
We saw quite a few new outfits being worn at church for Easter Sunday. Several of the boys mentioned and thanked us for the Big Shopping in notes they put in the memory books we were given upon our departure. But more about that in another post.
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