Hello again, one more week, dear readers, we continue with this story that we had left off when the group got stuck, but well, okay, it's not just that it got stuck, it's that there were people who were interested in the situation between them. There was Jorge, who had been up to his old tricks, and he was also the only one who usually brought his girlfriend with the group. Lucas's girlfriend went sometimes, but she wasn't enthusiastic about it since Marcos had broken up with Lara. Also, Lucia didn't get along well with Marcos, although she hid it quite well. Even so, when she went, she usually hung out with Daniel.

Even so, things changed. Marcos reappeared. He had spent another period with his uncle, but now his ideas seemed very radical to him and he thought that the best thing was to be central (Sandra says that this is a 3 out of 5, Marcos' stupidity, she says it in Entry 71: Chatting I found something, Entry 72: Marcos and the prohibition, Entry 74: Marcos falls in love again. She tells me that she recommends you read them if you haven't already, none of them are lost and you will understand why Marcos' level of stupidity rises). The fact is that one day when we were having a drink in a bar, Jorge jumped in with the news:

-Guys, how would you feel about going to a plot for a few days? - said Jorge.
- Is there food? - asked Marcos, quite expectant.
- And would it be spending the night and so on there? - asked Lucas intelligently.
- Can you take the playstation, right? - asked Raul.
- And where do we sleep? – José-Luis asked.

After solving all the doubts they planned to go the following weekend and of course, since it was the novelty, we all went.

Lucas packed a backpack more or less in good condition to spend two days there, Marcos on the other hand did not go with anything and went with just enough money and no backpack, the rest went the same way, all half broke.

They got there and what they found was a disaster, a house with almost no light, some disastrous rooms, a bathroom without water, there was a pool but it was October, so they weren't going to go in, but we know that the purifier is broken, Lucas would not go in if the weather was good, Jorge said that he knew the proportions to add of chlorine by eye, so Lucas promised himself that if he went one more day he wouldn't go in there for a second, he would rather get wet with the hose than get in there.

Inside the house, as I told you, it was a mess. There was just enough light. Jorge said that he didn't know if they had turned it off as well. Otherwise, everything was a mess. They decided to go and sleep in the living room, which they cleaned because there was dust in every corner and with the TV on, they could play games, which is what we did most of the time, since it was the first time, they hadn't brought the hookah. Then, with the food, it wasn't that complicated, since they bought the most basic and easy things to make. Lucas and Marcos weren't allowed near the kitchen, which Marcos didn't mind, on the contrary, he was almost grateful for it. It was a mess. Lucas was annoyed. Everyone had been jealous for a while because Lucas and Marcos got along very well. The food was mainly fried food and macaroni, which is funny the first night, but only the first night.

With the macaroni, instead of eating macaroni, we ate macaroni chunks, because they went overboard throwing in jars of pieces of ham and chorizo ​​that were good, they didn't let it go overboard, and they made a 2kg pot of pasta for 6 people, which was not left over, considering the twins and especially Marcos, who didn't eat seconds, but ate too fast and ended up scraping the pot and saying 'I'm still hungry', which earned him the nickname "bottomless pit" because whenever there was some food left over, Marcos went and ate it, it was like a dumping ground of food in good condition.

The experience being new, everyone liked it and proposed to do it again as soon as possible, the group had at least moved a little, when I would doubt this, in future entries we will cover it, next week Marcos meets my friends.

Next week more because it would be impossible to do better.