A very late good night.

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My eldest daughter came for dinner bringing not what I thought she´d bring (a sausage) but a delicious smoked pork chop. We ate it with mashed potatoes (with lots of butter and milk), a escalibada and a dessert of creme caramel. We finished the bottle of wine I had opened for Carolina and we came to my room to watch TV. She told me about some problems she has with her BF, a man from Argentina that lived there in the awful days of the dictator. He saw all his friends killed. I had seen the movie in Netflix about the life of the Pope Francis and there you can see what happened in Argentina (and also in Chile) during that time. Sometimes, for younger people, it is important that they learn some history to be able to understand the older people. We saw paer of it, but we will see it together when she comes again. So, here I am, late just to say good night. Sleep tight, dear friends.