We took a restful short breather last Aug. 23 to 25 which happened to be a long rainy weekend. I joined up with Doc, Sis and kids for an overnight stay in Tagaytay where the weather was damp and cool.
There are many things and sights to see in Tagaytay, much of it are already well-known by most Luzon dwellers so I don’t need to talk about them here. But there’s only one place we visited (and may revisit) and it is the ‘bulalohan’ eateries at Mahogany Public Market (right).
There were many eateries to choose from along this foodstrip. Sis wanted the one which had the most customers (having more customers means it might be the best) but naturally, there were no available seats anymore. So we chose “Betchay’s House of Food” which was great, too.
The Bulalohan Foodstrip alfresco-style: it’s like dying and going to Bulalo heaven.
Bulalo is a dish of boiled bone-in beef shank with vegetables. The bone marrow is the bulalo itself and it is the soul or core of this dish (pun intended). It is not an ideal dish for those suffering from high levels of cholesterol so it should be something (as do most delicious foods, I guess—sigh!) that you only get to enjoy once in a while.
Bulalo is what we came here for and that’s what we got:
Perfectly hot for a rainy cold weekend: They served bulalo in a very presentable transparent serving soup bowl heated up by a small flame underneath (wow, where can I get one of these?). This brilliant idea serves to keep the fat in the broth from congealing into greasy soup which pretty much ruins anybody’s appetite.
….We enjoyed tawilis (small sardines) –fried to a crisp (left). Condiments recommended for bulalo (right): patis (fish sauce) and calamansi juice with hot sili.
(Right) Get as many as you want! They also serve banana señoritas…for free!
The ‘bulalohan’ experience was worth it and really affordable. There is a public restroom near the market but it would be better to do your ‘business’ somewhere else before coming here. Betchay’s food attendants were helpful and courteous. The utensils looked clean enough. They might need to improve on the quality of their tables and chairs for they tend to wobble while one chair I noticed was missing a leg (the ground is also a bit uneven). Also being an open marketplace, the place has some souvenir vendors walking by. So expect many of them to strut food and souvenir items and to ask you to buy from them while you’re sipping your broth. It comes with the territory, I guess. You can buy from them or politely refuse…after all, we all have to earn a living.
…The next day, we went back to buy beef from the market itself. A kilo of freshly butchered beef costs just a hundred and fifty pesos. And when I mean fresh meat—I mean meat that was still twitching while hanging from their hooks (pardon me for the visual imagery…I mean, I know! While i was watching it, I don’t know whether to be appalled or be fascinated by it)!
We bought enough meat to last us for several days. Beef chunks and ribs for Dad’s nilagang baka (a favorite of mine), and sirloin bought at low prices compared to the ones in the supermarket. Like what our dads and lolos used to say…“Ayos na ang butu-buto!” Nuff said!