With the cinema a 15-minute drive away (it's further than you think) and effective implementation of zoning laws (walang kang friendly neighborhood sari-sari store), we often have to be creative in how we entertain ourselves. We suddenly unearth otherwise hidden curiosities.

For example, one weekend, P and I decided to hunt down a farm selling game meat. So, rabbit, pheasant, guinea fowl, you get the idea. After driving through a small single-lane country road (Beamond End) and a small English village straight from a picture book (Little Missenden), we ironically found Manor Game Farm in slightly populous Chesham. They organize shoots resulting to a catalog of game meat, such as partridge, rabbit and pheasant, and yummy meat products like partridge and pear sausages.