
Hello my friends, today I don't know about I'm going to write , so I'm going to write anything and I hope that my post will be interesting for you. Well, I remember when I went to my grandfather, when I was 13 years old. He live in Osorno, most exactly, in Entre Lagos. This town is very small but is very beautiful, it is at the side of the lake, I don't remember its name, but I can remember that the water was very clean, I wanted to swin when I looked this lake, but my mom said me: "first need to go to when your grandfather and later you will can to go to the lake". So we go to grandfather's house and he was waited for us with many food and kneading bread, I love the kneading bread, well I love the all food in the south of Chile, because the food in this place has a special taste, all is delicious in the south, and with so many food I forgot the lake and I started to eat. Every plate had a piece of meat, because my grandfather killed a lamb and my aun...