A Meal

What’s up people~ Today I’m talking about a meal I remember.

It was like, 8 or 9 years ago. My grandma was going to marry again with who had been his partner for a lot of years now, so she was with his family on Temuco. We took a 9-hour long trip with my parents, my aunt with his boyfriend and child and my uncle. On the road we ate a lot of stuff that you eat on a long car trip, but sandwiches and boiled eggs aren’t special.

The house where we arrived was really big, and it was full of people doing the preparations. To this date I still don’t know who most of the group was, nor I’ve heard anything about them, but I do remember they were really kind and hospitable with us.

The first night we spent there, they took us to an Argentinian restaurant that I guess was nearby (I really have no memories of where we were or how were the places specifically) and we ordered a huge Argentinian BBQ for the group of at least 15 people. I think I’ve yet to eat meat as good as that one was, and I really enjoyed spending time with all of them. 

I’ve always loved my grandma’s husband as his charisma always made things happier and meals tastier. Even tho the last thing I remember about that night was falling asleep right there on the table after eating way too much, and waking up on a dark guest’s room, I do remember having a good time, and it’s one of the things that make that weekend in Temuco a good family memory