
Saturday my host dad, sister, brother and I headed to Villarcayo (town where my host dad's from) for the Baptism of my host cousin. I usually fun there because there are so many of them, my host dad has 7 sisters, so they have a really big family. All of us gathered together in a tiny church for a private service, conducted by another family member, as music was played by one of the host aunts. After it was time for eating and singing. The casual lunch was in someone's backyard, and it was the perfect day to be outside. The sun shone as we ate delicious jamón and cheese, then paella, then fish, then cake...then I was completely stuffed. The guitar was played all afternoon by my host aunt as everybody sang Spanish and English songs. Honestly, there is not one person from their family who does not have an amazing voice.
Then came Sunday, and having to say goodbye. Of course they all sang as I hugged each and every one of them with tears streaming down my face. I wish I had gotten to spend more time with them this year, and I am so thankful for having gotten to meet all of them.
Hi Cristina,
ReplyDeleteJust wanted to say how wonderful your blog has been for your year in Spain. It has been so descriptive on a personal level that I feel I know the people you've met and the families you've stayed with, and especially the culture and flavor of Spain and the places you visited!
Thank you for such a well written and delightful history!
Larry Bogert