I went to Cavite today to accompany my mother for fiesta. The main reason I suppose we went there is to here the band or musiko play. Unfortunately, we weren't able to make it on time. By the time we reached the place (around 12:30 P.M.), the band was already gone. We rode a taxi all the way from Cubao. The fare was P250. My mother added P50 for compensation, in case the taxi driver wouldn't be able to find another passenger along the back to Metro Manila.When we arrived (at my grandparents's place), we immediate ate on whatever my relatives had to offer. My mother offered the driver to eat with us. It took my uncle's convincing powers to finally get his approval. Food was plentiful; there were about five different viands.
After that, we to my cousin's (Kuya Lowe) place. It was rather large and I certainly felt the abundance. Since I was already full, I chose to focus on the 1.5-L Mountain Dew softdrink. My mother and I toured the house. Things which caught my attention were the large open space (which was designated as dining place for the fiesta in their house), the two cement tanks for the culture of tilapia (there were fingerlings), and the personal computer (which had Red Alert 2 installed on it). Also, it's safe to assume that it has a very fast internet connection.
We then went around the village or subdivision. On our way, we came across the way of some of my mother's relatives. One of which had a son who was successful with buy and sell operations. We came back to base camp. Most of our time was then spent in uncle Lucio's house which was nearby. We talked mostly about my aunt Mary, cousins (father side), aunt Mina, and uncle Urong. We ate snacks within the chatting. We then went to my cousin Kuya Jorge's place where we ate and took food as baon. We returned to base camp, ate some Moo ice cream. We waited for the parade or prusisyon. We watched it; aunt Ester was one of the participants.
My cousin Kuya Bryan drove us to Guadalupe, where we got a cab. The fare was P80.
