The “gaucho” cowboy culture is part of Brazilian folklore and includes eating barbecued ribs and drinking chimarrão tea from a gourd. Last Saturday we bought a huge 23 kilo (52 pounds) ribcage. It was almost a whole front quarter of beef. The butcher just cut off a bit of the neck and the front leg behind the shoulder blade as I watched and gave directions. As I bought the meat Ivanildo dug a pit and gathered some logs for a bonfire. Sunday morning Ivanildo and I got up at 3:30 a.m. to set the ribs over the glowing bed of coals. We roasted the ribs for eight hours, right until lunch. In the meanwhile, Monica had planned a church-cleaning event, with the usher/set-up ministry. Everyone brought food or drinks, and about 40 of us ate until we couldn’t eat anymore. Afterwards, while I went home to sleep, they all went to the river to swim and continue the party. It was a fun day for the church, the stuff legends are made out of. This becomes part of our story.
Great photos!!! Love the new format. That is Ruan not Kevin. 🙂