12th March Riobamba

At 8 o'clock, the immediate family and I joined and went to the cemetery. Flowers were placed and Hilda Marina's children (Rosi's mother) said a prayer out loud. Very beautiful tradition.

Afterwards, there was an opulent breakfast and then I had to rest a bit, as there was little sleep last night.

But one wouldn't be with the Prieto family if there wasn't an adequate lunch. We had a barbecue at Jois uncle's place, first sausages, then a different kind of sausages, then steaks, then chicken wings, always with corn, salad or bread. Yes, and it always tastes delicious. Mhhh. So we spent a nice afternoon and gradually the relatives left.