Today, after a week of cranking out papers and studying for finals, some of us seminarians needed a break. My friend Joel decided on a gingerbread house competition.
I wasn’t into building gingerbread houses. I prefer demolishing (eating) them. But I joined in. It’s interesting how the stress melt away under the weight of gingerbread, candy and frosting.
This is my creation. Not too bad for a first-time builder.
This wasn’t the winner. But it received compliments.
I didn’t eat it immediately. It looked too nice to destroy right away. There will be enough time to savor this handiwork after finals.