It’s hard for me to think of one very special meal, mainly
because there hasn’t been a huge celebration, or any that’s more important than
the rest.
The one I’m thinking of, it definitely wasn’t a big celebration,
any birthday or special occasion, it was one meal of when my family and I made the
trip to the south of Chile.
We were traveling on a motor home, so most of our meals were
inside the motor home, but the very first one, was the most special one. The
night before, we parked in a gas station and slept there, and so the next
morning we had to take breakfast. I remember it was the most complicated thing
at first, since it was our first time doing that, not like it’s something
completely out of the world, but we were six and there wasn’t too much space to
move around. My dad went out to buy some food, something like cakes I think
since we were already prepared and had bread and everything to put in it, and
my mom went to get water so we could boil it and drink tea.
I remember I was so excited that morning, not just because I
was hungry, but because it was something fun to do. We were on a table meant
for 4, but somehow we all fitted in there. It was early in the morning, it was
freezing cold outside, but we were all together and really cozy. I know it may
seem like the simplest breakfast ever, but it was amazing for me and it was
only the first one of the trip.
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