I called my mom to ask her the whereabouts of my aunt & her mobile number to confirm the little details of their stay here in France.
"We're already packing your bilin," my mom really happy that she is still on time before my aunts' departure tomorrow. "Your uncle is here from Nasugbu, he brought your kuyog from Calatagan," passing the phone to my uncle & I thanked him for getting me my favorite dried fish breakfast all the way from Batangas. "You have five kinds of smelly dried fish here," continuing with my mom...tuyo, dilis, besugo, kuyog & pusit plus two cans of corned beef (not to mention the etceteras I'm not told). We can now soon eat our champurado the way it should be eaten.