Finally, I found a day off and have the chance to upload. It's been awhile. The past few weeks, I've been craving for pub grub. I've been in the mood for dark beer and sausages. I did get to visit Donau something (haha! I forget, as usual) and got myself some currywurst and kielbasa - still not as tasty as the real thing.
Yesterday, I was also able to watch Ruggero Barbieri conduct the Philippine Philharmonic Orchestra with Jovianney Emmanuel Cruz as pianist at the CCP. Cruz was just brilliant! I hear he will have another performance sometime in September at Insular in Alabang. The performance, entitled "Glimpses of Europe" was at the occasion of the Czech Republic currently holding the EU Presidency.
Either way, it was soothing to hear Antonin Dvorak's Symphony No. 9. I still feel strangely connected to that country - especially after having been to Dvorak's hometown three years ago. Such a pity. His home was such a shack - regardless of whether it was next to the Nelahozeves Castle or not, it needs major renovation and maintenance. Reception followed. Chit-chat with old and new acquaintances.
Now on to my first adventure of the year: treking to Mt. Pinatubo!
Believe it or not, I saw an advert on Facebook, texted the number, got the details and booked myself and Diane. It was so much fun!
We rode a van with other tour participants and were in Capas, Tarlac in an hour and a half. After breakfast, it was a quick drive to the spa barangay of Sta. Juliana where we boarded the 4x4s. It was another hour and a half on bumpy and dusty road and clear waters before we trekked for over an hour to reach the crater.
The crater is just breathtaking! It felt surreal being inside a volcanic crater, Mt. Pinatubo at that! Its ashes even reached Manila when it erupted in 1991. Anyway, the water was sulfuric blue. As it was windy and nippy, the water was just as cold when we took a dip! Thank God for floaters, I wouldn't have felt secure to try the lake. It was so worth it! Except that it would really dry your hair until you wash it properly.
I attended the wedding of a dear friend of mine last month, and the marriage rites were held at the Church of the Holy Cross - right next to Angelicum and Dominican College built in the 1600s.
Such a pity I don't have pictures of the church facade. Either way, it was just such a darling wedding. It made me feel I was in the province for a traditional wedding in the afternoon.
