It's my birthday and I was in the mood to take Meri for a ride, enter places I shouldn't, change a flat, buy my supply of disposable face masks from Manong Vendor, and reminisce the past.
Shot entirely with a handlebar-mounted phone so my apologies for the jello. No playback speedup editing this time so you'd see how slow I ride, but lots of "teleportation" in-between intersections.
(Typo at 21:52: "Parish of the Holy Sacrifice")
This pandemic has been making life tough for everyone. But it also reminded me how much I have to be thankful for. I don't know where or how to begin with expressing my gratitude, but let me start with a heartfelt "Maraming salamat Po sa lahat."
Stay safe, everyone!
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