The reason why we were really in Zamboanga was for the wedding of my cousin, Jack, to her fiancee Lara.
But rewind to early morning of that day, we attended Misa de Gallo. The mass was in Chavacano. It was cool to hear some traces from being looted by Spain. 😂 Jowk!
On our way home from the mass, I asked the aunts and uncles to give me some bloggerpose.
It was kinda late but I went for a 10km run because I badly need a long run for the CCM2019.😭
I kinda need to plot carefully my route, and had it checked by the cousin for safety reasons. I hate to say it but yeah, I had to do it. It kills the “serendipity” of running in new places.
I took the road to Pasonanca park. I was on the main road most of the time, and it was not that pleasant because of cars.
Once I was in Pasonanca area, there was less traffic. It made running more pleasant. I went on, and reached another park.
I wanted to go on longer as it got greener and lesser traffic but I did not want to risk it.
So it’s time to go back to the city.
And so on to the wedding… It was a beautiful wedding, the vows made me teary-eyed. I guess I was not alone sniffling because of emotions. 🙂
The parents, aunt & uncle
The wifey 🙂
And the food at the reception 😂