From Donsol, I took a plane back to Manila. I arrived late in the afternoon on Thursday. That night I met a Filipino guy that I met through a forum a couple of months ago, so I emailed him asking if he wanted to meet for dinner. He agreed, and we met for dinner and a couple of drinks. He was a really nice guy that likes to travel a lot as well.

The next day, I went to the office of Children International in Manila. I have sponsored a child in Manila for about five years, and I have been keeping in touch with him via letters and photos and the main reason why I included Philippines as part of my route was to meet him. When I got to the office, he was there with his mother. It was really exciting to see him in person although he was very shy and he doesn't speak very much English but the office provided me with a social worker that was a translator. They also provided me with a van and driver that would take us (Rodel, his mother, the social worker and I) wherever I wanted to go. The first stop was Rodel's house, a small house in the slums of Quezon City, a house made of aliminium panels with only two rooms and a couple of matresses on the floor where a family of eight live. Rodel is the youngest out of six siblings, they were all excited to meet me and three of his sisters that are teenagers and spoke some English were very curious about me. It felt a little strange to be there, a little uncomfortable because I didn't know how to connect with them. I saw that two of the children were playing chess, and I asked if they knew how to play cards, they said that they did but didn't have a deck of cards. I pull my deck of cards (that I always carry with me when I travel) and I told them to teach me a game. We played their game for about thirty minutes and then I thaught them how to play Rumi (my favorite card game). They picked up the rules of the game really fast and surprisingly enough the sisters beat me at all the games. I don't mean to be conceited but I win this game about 95% of the time, but these girls were really good at cards.





After spending about an hour playing games, it was lunch time so I asked Rodel what he wanted to eat. He wanted fried chicken. Normally you just take the child and the mother, but I couldn't leave all the other children behind. So we filled the van and went to a shopping center. I got lunch for all of them and we went shopping. The shopping center was actually pretty expensive, I would say the prices were even higher than US for clothing. I got new outfits for Rodel, shorts, t-shirts, socks, shoes, slippers and boxers. I felt bad for the other children and after noticing that what they needed the most were shoes, I bought a pair of shoes for each of them.
The visit was about five hours long, it was really nice to spend some time with Rodel and his family although a bit ackward at some points. After taking the family back home, the social worker showed me the community center, clinic and the other service offices that they provide for sponsored children. I think that this is a great organization and sponsoring a child is a great way to make a difference in a child's life. Here is a link of a website that I created a couple of months ago to try to recruit sponsors for other children, so if you want to learn more about my experiences as a sponsor and how easy (for only $22 monthly) is to become part of this: http://www.liftoneproject.org/site/TR/Events/LiftOneProject?px=1528761&pg=personal&fr_id=1040