It’s Christmastime! Things aren’t quite the same here as in the
US, no trees, no cookies, but instead there’s hot home-made fruit punch and
twinkling Christmas lights that play music.
Here in Zunil people don’t ‘do gifts’, which I find kind of nice. They’ll instead buy their children any
clothing articles that they need, but no wrapping or anything like that. It’s kind of refreshing but also sad, nothing
like some fun knickknacks (and candy) in the old stocking.
I was a little depressed about not having a
Christmas tree, some traditions die-hard, and I mentioned it to Rene. There are some perks about dating a forest
man! Last Friday he and his minions (who
look after the municipal forests) and I went to a pine tree estate and cut 16
down for the municipality and one for you know who. I think that pictures tell the story better
than words, enjoy!
Road up the mountain |
Snacktime! |
The trees were legal |
studs! (and 16 trees) |
love this picture! |
the tree in my house... |
view from where we cut the tree |
there she is! 30 footer |
No fancy machine to tie her up |
happy! (and cold) |
tree graveyard |
these dudes wanted their picture taken |
oversized load? and that´s only half the trees |
we almost didn´t make it! |
Coming up next- How to fit a 30 foot tree in a house with 12 foot ceilings?!
1 comment:
Make 3 trees out of it and sell the other 2 to americans and have fun with the extra cash...just a thought:)
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