Yesterday did I make two birthdays in one day, and scouts. Me? Scout? It felt like quite far-fetched idea before. I have never really been attracted by the scouts, but my hostsister asked me if I would like to come with her and I thought, why not? They are a nice couple of people. Mostly kids, but there are a few teenagers in my age. We meet every Saturday in morning.

The first time did I arrive at half past ten, on the dot, and nobody was there, later did they come, one by one and one hour later came the last one. My hostsister laughed when I told her when I did get there. They have another view on punctuallty, if you have settled four o'clock so does this most of the time meen five, if they turn up.

After the scouts did we went to Santiago to celebrate a cousins birthday, the first time I met them, and they were nice people. We ate lunch with them, my aunt cooked a huge and delicious dinner. Then did we went to put flowers on the grave of the grandmother. The grave is an important place for Chileans, my aunt told me that she use to go there and chat a little with her mother. After that was it caketime, and it was a CAKE. Approximately 40 centimetres in diameter and 20 centimetres high. Very sweet! And a warning if you sometime should visit Chile during your birthday, be careful after you have blown out the candles. You are perhaps going to taste the cake earlier than you thought...