Church on Sunday and we arrived early.
Our stage/pulpit before the worship band takes the stage.
Team photographer - turns out one of many. Not all photos on this chapter of this blog are mine.
Pollo Campero for lunch with plans to go to Fundo Ninos. But hail storm and torrential rain blocked the road.
the games begin. Someone changed Vicki's name to Grumpy.
All of these go up the hill. Almost 40 inches long, and they weighed twice as much at end of the day than they did at the beginning.
get the tools, drain the mudholes, the work starts.
concrete mixing crew.
The Freed's come for a visit... Obviously Abby goes spastic when I have the camera. Life is so tame here. heh heh heh.
Lining up posts, making sure you are vertical, and concreting them in. Tomorrow we put the blocks in between.
One MIGHT point out the only backside that has mud on it is team leader, but I will resist the temptation.
Buddy sets the bottom block, then we leave it overnight to set up and put in the blocks the next day.
deepening the holes for the poles