I don’t
like the fondas or ramadas, because I hate the drunk people and anything about
excess, whatever. But, one time my family had a place on a fonda. I remember
this year. The place was very pretty, my mother decorated it and my brothers
and the employees help her. I remember that my friend went to visit and enjoy visit
the little store of food, old articles, games and activities.
This time I
knew how funny a fonda can be. But, it was only that year.
When I go to back to ramadas, I feel disappointed.
To star my narration I said that I hate the fondas, because I felt that special
and family things that I saw that year are not there. I only saw ugly stores, bad
organization, drunk people, and trash on the floor.
Whatever, usually my family meets with country people
in the hill, and there we eat empanadas, barbecue, we fly kytes, we do sack
race and many activities, even a lottery, it’s very funny. I love to relax on
the hill and breath fresh air.