Tuesday, September 23, 2008

Mamang Taho

Everyday the Taho vendor would pass by our house around 8am. He has been selling Taho in our place for more than 5 years now. But I still don't know his name. I just call him Mamang Taho. He would always joke that I am already late for work when he sees me. I leave at 8am to get to Los BaƱos, Laguna where I work.

Yesterday, my sister and I bought some Taho. I like it with lots of Pearl Sago but not to sweet.

1 comment:

Jude said...

This looks exactly how I remember it, straight from those huge tin buckets full of syrup and taho.
I could use a huge bowl right about now.


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