Owner Chepe.
Doña Maruca.
Ingrid has seven years and this week did not go to school because of flu. We take to water the laranxeiros that gave us the phase II project, Check, along with our neighbor and Christopher amiguiño
... and we take also to meet the farm and do a little monitoring of their crops ...
as Malange ...
or "viveritito" coffee.
And in mid-morning, after a tortilla with full, so rich that they leave the cows D. Bernard, rested a bit with a game that never seems to go to fashion ...
Dom Bernardo teaching dance tubes.
On Saturday, it's mother Ingrid, who lives in town with her husband and her other daughter. Ingrid likes of Jinotega, but prefers to live in SASL, and Martina, too, but work has to be in town. Has Verdurin your post there on the market and all weekends up to see Ingrid sasl, by his mother, Mrs. Ling, his father, Don Bernardo and his aunt, Don Chepe. And you see and practice with her friends from SASL, because in SASL was created and where it says it would prefer a thousand times more to live there in the countryside than in town. One of his best friends is Veronica, the mother of Christopher, who lives there nomas, next door, where Leonor. Veronica and Martina ask and wonder about life there where I come from "and does cuando su country marry? And Cuando Tien ¿Hijos? and when they come and explain the differences, míranme with up to half incredulous, somewhat melancholy and weird, like thinking why is it normal for me is not having children or being married at 22.
During the day, 5:00 to 18:00, D. and D. Ling Chepe move the world from the kitchen, feeding the family or anything that the house pass the rest of the work on the land. What about all that there is going when you sit in a chair and if you give your tortilla with full morning and I gave all the women of SASL place in line to do something at the same time: palmer corn tortillas.
res soup and omelette in the kitchen improved.
And so, between the smoke and smell the wood from improved kitchens, inch tortillas, frijoles and rice, are spending the day at the home of Don Bernardo. Bernardo, this was six in the evening and just before lunch, like botarse in bed with the radio to hear next ranch. And seven, "how ya es Noche y hither Evening in there nadita that hacer," says Ling, close properly and doors, the sound of a rancherita, also close the eyes of this family till the next day, which is equal that the previous ... and equally beautiful is the smile that dawned like every morning, Don Chepe, D. Ling, Don Bernardo Ingrid small.
The family of Don Bernardo.
On Thursday gathered my things and I spent a couple of days for the Don Cesar. There we usually stop for coffee drinking, the more we spend, the more corn tortillas to do so at 5 am, D. Ilda and her daughters palmean the same time: pum-pum, pum-pum, and the sound of Palma was born in Sasl a new day. And after Palmer, D. Ilda prepares breakfast, and after the breakfast meal, and after the meal for dinner. And as Maruca and Chepe, D. Ilda and one that many women, always with a smile, moves the world from the kitchen. Occasionally, loomed head to see the telenovela, but suddenly said "ay! He rice!" And there came back.
Dona Ilda about to start cooking the corn .
And the house of Don Cesar also had some chigüinas saying "let a jugar, Maruchita!" And she was, and Mum said Elvira "Maruja, siéntese, Platiques!" And platicábamos, and Mum said Heil "Maruja, venga for sale to see him pinol mill "and we would grind pinol. Ilda D. And said "No quiero a tortilla with complete ?"... And like the thin D. Ilda understood what I wanted was not eating an omelet, nor complete, but learn to do both, among tortillas, chigüinas, practices and pinol passing day in the Don Cesar.
Sudeica Ildita and relaxing to play with the ball.
And again, mochilita their backs and Caminito del Mojon to visit Roberto and spend a few days with the family, D. Beer-sheba, another woman more moving the world from the kitchen, with a strength and joy of that if you take anyone who passes by hand. Roberto played in the driveway with Fran, Bersita and daughters of Ivan and Lionel. Ivan Moen Beer-sheba and corn in the kitchen and prepare dough for baking. 
And suddenly, the kitchen, the center of the universe, filled with people dancing, singing and Horner bread oven Bread for the World enteiriño, corn bread, bread flour, bread and cinnamon bread with vanilla Semites, pans, and polvoróns buñuelos, bread made with loving care to distribute the sales here and there.
Dancing and love, partying in the kitchen, it is night in Mojon ... and makes the bread in a wood oven in Beer-sheba:
And like the Sunday march, On Saturday we continued dancing with rum, and rancheras with tortilla de papas to despedirnos of Beersheba, SASL and Mojon (but only to within a few days ...).
Bersita despértanos next day with more music for dancing on a chair. "I will hacer fault," says D. Beer-sheba. And look for Bob and Fran without a word, Fran says all miss you gonna do Roberto. And Bersita mirano at one and the other and asks "Y cuando will they return?". And with a smile Bersita, a look of Fran, and a hug from Beer-sheba (those who go to cargadiñas agar) say goodbye to the nose and pegadiño the window of the bus, the best experience that we live so far PCRs, reaching Jinotega half sad, half happy, half with a not-know-what, a hundred feelings and emotions. 
Bersita and Fran.
And in these days, living the life of Dona Maria, Don Chepe, D. Ilda, D. Beer-sheba, and sharing bits of life of other women who were crossing the road, and many other questions, is a that even now continues to go round in my head, and what would happen if one day the women decided to SASL stop ...?
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