Hello friends of my dear @HIVE, especially to the community of @weekendexperiences. Today I'm here to tell you about my last Sunday, I don't think I haven't been in this community for a long time, but without a doubt I couldn't miss the opportunity to tell you about this experience.
I happened to visit my grandmother who lives in the countryside, it had been a few days since I had visited her, because I was sick, and as she is so old now, I did not want to bring microbes or anything that could make her sick, so I waited until I was fully recovered to visit her.
Without thinking much I got up very early on Sunday morning, because the truth is that in this area of the Caribbean public transport is not very good to say, and if you want to get somewhere you have to get up early, so I left for the countryside, of course I had to cross almost the entire city to get to the bus terminal, and take a transport that will take me there.
When I left the house the first thing I noticed was that the city was still asleep, because on weekends everyone usually gets up later and the streets were almost deserted, while in the distance, the dawn was peeking its charming rays of morning sun, behind the large buildings of this, my beautiful city, which sometimes I go so fast that I can never stop to admire.
Since I started to walk down the street I began to notice the beautiful architectural construction of its buildings, because I must confess that I am a person who as the saying goes, "I live in the village and I do not see the houses", that is to say that I am a little absent-minded, for some things or rather I would say for all, because I had never noticed the beautiful finish that the buildings of this city have, because I almost always walk looking at the ground.
On my way to the bus terminal I stopped and took some snapshots, because I had enough time to admire the beauty of the sun rising over the buildings and highlighting their structures, giving it a resplendent touch worthy of admiring and taking just a few seconds to enjoy such a majestic postcard at dawn, making my day the best of all.
It is a shame that some buildings are in danger of collapse and the state has no budget to remodel them, because the truth is losing a great jewel of architecture in our country, seeing how the cornices fall and are destroyed little by little, I continued my way to the terminal and I could reach it, because the fundamental task of my day was as I told you to get to my grandmother's house.
When I got there, there were not many people and the truth, I think it was for the best, because there was a problem with the fuel and the bus I intended to board to reach my final destination never left, so I had no choice but to go to the rental machines, which took me about 2 hours to wait for it to fill up and half an hour more to get to my grandmother's house.
When I arrived everyone greeted me with great joy as always and ended up asking me how I felt after so many days sick, reception of which I could not get pictures, because thanks to the annoying power outages I had run out of battery in my cell phone, so I know I will save them for the next weekend I make my visit to the grandmother's house.
Without further ado I say goodbye, but not before telling you that life, with the annoying blackouts, lack of fuel, lack of transportation, and all the other things that we find in transit through this precarious situation in which we live, takes colors to appreciate the beautiful things around us and the beautiful things that nature gives us, let's appreciate all the wonderful things that life gives us so that everything is not chaos. Happy day to all and see you next weekend trip.
