My third cross train fell during the Holy Week. My original plan was to run on Holy Monday and Wednesday.
But due to the knee sprain, I had to forego with the plan.
Honestly, it was in this week that I felt that I may not be able to continue – and finish – the Project: Comeback Run.
Geesh, talk about giving up on a Holy Week.
Good thing that at the start of the 2011, my mom and I decided that we are going home to the province – Macabebe, Pampanga, to be exact - for the Holy Week.
It was really a good thing: I forgot to be sad about my condition.
I haven’t gone back to the province since 2007. I never knew anything about running then.
Four years after, I looked at the roads differently.
Geesh, I realized I could run from the town of Apalit to Macabebe!
Here are some of the pictures that I took during my two-day stay for my cross train.
Going home has never been this good.
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| Going home - finally! |
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| We found batches of motorcyclists along the road as they do Visita Iglesia (church-hopping) |
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| The town plaza is soo near my grandparents' house - but I had to ride a tricycle every time because, well, I'm recuperating. |
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| No need to run late for church - this chapel is in front of my grandparents' house. |
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| They call this seafood "Ulang." Oh, if only I could borrow those legs... |
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| With my cousin Almira. This girl has long legs, she could run faster than me... |
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| If marathons have corrals, it is a must for houses to have corrals, too, especially if you have toddlers (they won't be able to get out of the house without you knowing). |
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| PeñaRUNzi with her nephews and niece |
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| This is the REAL cross. |
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| A closer look at a Pabasa |
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| PeñaRUNzi with her uncle and aunts - reunited after many years! |
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