We have friends who love to eat out and have no clue where there are places to dine. No problem with based on my experience we can refer them to places that are reasonable prices. Carmina had tried Sundays Cafe in the branch located in Marikina. I was informed by the server they will be opening their second location sometime this year. Few days ago, Mom Violy, Carmina and some friends came with us to see the new branch of Sundays Cafe and Restaurant in Maginhawa, Quezon City. There is parking in front of the restaurant. We walked in and noticed a sign saying it was a soft opening. The place was full yet they we're able to accompany us to our table on the ground floor. Someone working there gave us a tour upstairs where the function rooms to those having a party. The restroom is unisex the first door has the handicap and two restroom doors for male and female to use. The two menus were handed to us one is Filipino and International food. Next the utensils, napkins, glass water p
No one likes talking about death. For some many years I have lived in the Philippines I have been to so many funeral services. I know there are people who don't like to hear about it and when you are like me we become stronger when we see people dying around us. Yes, it is a painful when people close to you leave your side. There was one experience when I had visited someone in the hospital that was confined. We spent hours with her. We didn't know it would of been our last time. We said, our good bye when we had plans to go home. She raised her arm even if we knew she couldn't move her body. To me it was a sign from above giving us a hint. Than a little girl told us her hand smell like flower. The relative close to her said, looks like Mama Mary is getting her. All a sudden our time was delayed when my mom wanted to take pictures inside the hospital lobby. Our driver asked, us to walk further away from the hospital because it was too traffic. As we sat just i