My slumber was broken by distant sounds of fireworks going of into the early hours before the sun rise.
Having slept at midnight I felt groggy but could not go back to sleep or do I thought. I dozed off an extra hour to about six them my stomach forced me to look for sustenance.
I took a cold shower, freshened up then headed out the door looking for food. Walking for about a block I could not find food then I remembered my mum asking me to attend St Nino Basilica mass for #sinulog I hailed a taxi. It was not a long ride and the crowds were everywhere I turned.
I heard lots of music and walked the other way, Lucky I used Google maps or I would've wandered into the sunset or God knows where.
Mass. In bisaya, the struggle was real. I could only understand about fifty percent of the mass but I just followed the cues I knew from going to church.
The mass ended and can't not get a selfie... Lol
