In March my cousin her in our village.
The family prepared the food for two days.
My mother and my aunts cooked in the garden, because the kitchen was too small.
Two hundred received an , and almost all of them arrived.
My cousin wore a long red dress in the morning and a white one in the afternoon.
My uncle gave a short talk, and then everybody ate together for three hours.
The children played between the tables and nobody was angry.
In the evening the young people , and the old people stayed with their tea and talked.
My grandmother says a is not about the food; it is about the who come.