|Even the Mama Mary in the grotto was covered with a purple veil|
First stop was our parish of Padre Pio. (See photo above)
Next stop was a church we hadn't visited in years-- Saint Jerome Emiliani and Sta. Susana Parish in Ayala, Alabang. This reminds me of the churches I see in Mexican telenovelas.
|Inside the Ayala Alabang church... looks rather small, no?|
|They have painted bas relief stations of the cross|
|Here's a sight you don't see everyday---light traffic along the service road and expressway!|
|Love their stained glass illuminated stations|
The carrozas all lined up for the procession on Good Friday
|No wonder thre was a crescent moon instead of a cross on that tower!|
There was an old lady who was in charge of opening and closing the sliding doors to enter and exit the church. I felt sorry for her because people kept coming and going.
|Mama trying out the papier mache stone made to cover the cave for the passion play|
Magallanes has always been our last stop because we used to go to the nearby Max's resto for dinner. More on that in our next post.