One of my favorite kare-kare versions, I found in a local restaurant named KKK in MOA. So when bff Neth said the other day while we were roaming around the mall on her bday, that she was salivating on kare-kare, I pushed her in KKK restaurant.

Neth remembered the place from one of my prev blogs and it was her first time here. She took a spoonful of kare-kare and fell in love with it. She said she would definitely going back here with her five children.
