For a hot day, tunas are the perfect fruit to eat. After plucking the tunas they continued on to a shady area to eat
It is almost time to go to my uncles' farms in El Puerto and gather the harvest. Ultima do you know my uncles, the Lunas?
Of course child, your grandfather and I are old friends. I know his sons. I lived in El Puerto, many years ago.
After they finished their snack they continued on.
Ultima, why are they so strange and quiet? And why are my father's people so loud and wild?
It is the blood of the Lunas to be quiet, for only a quiet man can learn the secrets of the earth that are necessary for planting. And it is the blood of the Marez to be wild, like the ocean from which they take their name, and the spaces of the llano that have become their home.