Detroit, MI: Polish Village Cafe

A surprising fact I came to learn about Detroit was the high number of Polish immigrants living in the city. As covered in the blog previously, I married into a Polish family, and largely through the annual celebration of Wigilia, I’ve discovered an entire world of food I didn’t previously know existed; or hadn’t attributed to the Poles.

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Philippines: Babingka and Netongs Batchoy

I’ve been lax in updating lately, but it’s not due to a lack of want. Ever since I’ve had my gallbladder removed in early October, food has not been kind to me. I’ve been limited to roughly 1 meal a day at breakfast time, and snacking on food throughout the day that I know won’t cause me any distress. This weekend, however, breakfast didn’t upset my stomach, so I decided to take a tour of the city of Iloilo, where I’m living through the end of December.

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