When the tooth aches, you really can’t ignore it and delay going to the dentist because it is hell. However, you realize that the dentist and assistants deal with a lot of aerosols and all of you are in that confined space…
Grocery shopping for me is an undesirable chore. Moreso with this pandemic. It’s torture. As much as possible I try to minimize the time spent grocery shopping. Pre-COVID-19, I allot an hour for grocery shopping. But now…🤷🏻♀️ I’ll be lucky if I only stay in line to enter the supermarket for 30 mins, an hour to get what my household needs, and another 30 mins to queue up for the cashier.
I used to shop at Hi-Top Aurora Blvd in Project 4 because 1) there are so many choices there; 2) they have items on sale every week; 3) they have Monterey meat section; and 4) grocery items are cheaper compared to bigger chains. But because of the pandemic, the lines are now unbearably long there. I am forced to stick to the big chains like Save More which do not give me choices that much and grocery items are more expensive.
This is what my grocery cart looked like in Hi-Top:
But because my grocery shopping has gotten more expensive as I now do shopping closer to home, my cart now looks like this:
Let’s not forget the uncomfortable masks. Good thing that the masks I made are breathable and snug but my other masks that were bought from tiangges and street vendors are so thick that I may end up with carbon dioxide poisoning.
Now that the Monterey Community Market is open in my village, I can do now my weekly shopping for food in the nearby mini mart, vegetables at the vegetable stand infront of it if I’m not able to go to UPD (the fruit and vegetable stand in the old tennis court) then meat at Monterey. This way I can avoid the long lines at the bigger supermarket chains.
Grocery shopping these days requires more strategizing. Tedious. I want my weekends back.
It has been 60 days since we’ve been on a lockdown. I haven’t ventured beyond Araneta Cubao in the south and Batasan in the north for two months. The first few weeks were hard but we learned to cope.
To help me stay sane, I’ve been cooking a variety of dishes because sawa na ko sa usual luto ko. Plus I need to keep my household healthy by cooking vegetable dishes.
I tried avoiding meat but my children and kasambahay are carnivores so it was difficult to go hardcore.
Anyway, I am restarting this blog by posting this lechon kawali prep. You have to boil the pork for 30 mins with star anise, salt, and peppercorn. Let it cool for a bit. Then freeze. I am thinking of what to do with the broth. 🤔 Maybe some soup with mishua and pechay?
Will let you know how my battle with oil splatters while deep-frying these babies goes.
UPDATE: The next day I thawed the pork, seasoned it with salt and fried it.
But wait, before that, I cut the fat and skin to make chicharon (or pupor as we called it in Batangas). I fried them then let them cool for a bit by putting them in the freezer. After I finished frying the first batch of the lechon kawali, I took out the cooled fat/skin and deep fried them again. Le voilá!
Warning: This is highly addictive but bad for the health.
God help the poor when they couldn’t even afford paracetamol. God help those who do not have any means to go to a doctor. God help them from COVID-19.
My heart is breaking.
Has it only been a few days since I last posted? It seems like a lifetime ago. The world has gone mad and had to shut down because of COVID-19.
Italy is now on a lockdown, as well as Malaysia while Australia has closed its borders to all incoming flights. Stock markets around the world are at a tailspin while economies are spiraling down.
It has only been 6 days since the government implemented the lockdown but it feels like we had been under it for a month. And take note, we will still be under lockdown for another 3 weeks and one day. I see anecdotal reports on Twitter that some people are lining up at the pawnshop because businesses/means of livelihood have been shut down.
I don’t know how long we can keep at this. So many people going hungry now–the daily wage earners, the PUV drivers, street vendors…
Doctors, young and old, are dying here in the Philippines…and elsewhere. This stupid government has not taken this pandemic seriously and chose to protect the interests of China before its own people. It didn’t prepare for the event that we will be infected. We don’t have enough test kits, we don’t have enough laboratories, we don’t have enough facilities and healthcare workers.
My God, what are we to do? Please, Lord, protect the most vulnerable–the poor.
And in these troubled times, we need to find beauty in unlikely places to make us sane.
Just because. Sometimes we want fresh air. Sometimes we just want to be artsy fartsy.
Pintô (“door” in Tagalog) Art Museum sits on a two-hectare garden in a subdivision in Antipolo, Rizal. I’m sorry, I’m pretty useless when it comes to direction on how to take the public transport to get to the museum.
I’ve always encouraged the girls to appreciate art so when I have the energy, I bring them to museums like this one. The first time I brought them to Pintô was when they were three or four years old. I remember the exhausting moment when Twin A threw a tantrum and Twin B kept coming back to the wire sculpture of the “disappearing man.” They were also scared of the bulol (rice god) displays in the lower gallery
This also captured their eyes
The museum also has a lot of art installation and sculptures in the garden/outside the galleries. New buildings and gardens have been added in the years that followed after I first brought my girls there. Like this building below, which is reminiscent of an adobe house in Mexico.
The nice thing about Pintô, aside from the outdoor spaces, it has a lot of sitting areas. Like the ones below.
Last month when we went there, we were able to visit the newest and biggest gallery, Gallery 7.
My girl, Twin B, liked the Bamboo Forest art installation.
The first time I visited the Bamboo Forest room, I stayed there for a bit and soaked in the atmosphere. It was strangely peaceful. There were others who appreciated the artificially induced peace by meditating on the benches along the walls.
This painting struck me down. Because I love leather bags and shoes. 😩
The Mindanao collection is below.
Opening hours
Tuesday – Sunday
9 am – 6 pm
Pintô Art Museum
1 Sierra Madre St. Grand Heights Rd,
Antipolo, Rizal, Philippines
T +63 2 697 1015
pintoartmuseum@yahoo.com