1. Boracay Island, Philippines When we got married, my husband was still working in the Philippines on a two-year overseas stint.  After the honeymoon, we both went our separate ways - I returned to KL, and he went back to Manila.  Being newly married, a two week separation meant long, extended daily phonecalls of Imissyous and wet pillowcases.  But then, the sun came out again and everything was well as I was greeted by the old familiar smile at the chaotic Manila airport.  All my travels never prepared me for the diversity of flavours and sights and sounds that was his adopted home.  From the crystal clear waters of Boracay to the slums in Manila, I absorbed everything, and despite having very few photographs ... read more