Returning to Baguio

We left the city by 4 in the morning with no concrete plan. We only had the road ahead of us and each other. We would go to wherever our hearts would gravitate to when we decide that it's time to rest. And we found it in a place where the three of us went… Continue reading Returning to Baguio

Home for the Holy Week

It is always a long drive when Holy Week comes along. For this year, my Mom and I left the city at 12 midnight and arrived in our humble town in the province of Zambales at 6 A.M. We plopped down on the couch in the living room, where we always are most of the… Continue reading Home for the Holy Week