The day began with a scenic view through the long and winding road to the Lopinot Complex. This was to commemorate the fourth annual Pereira Family Reunion, which has now become an annual event.

Although traditionally held on Boxing Day, last year it was held the day after, Dec 27. Family members turned out resplendent in their tee-shirts with the Pereira emblem proudly displayed on the front - a tree being planted to represent the beginnings of the family tree and also to reflect our agrarian roots.

The 2005 venue was chosen because after doing a lot of research into family history it was noted that our roots emanated from there. Our ancestors were relocated from Caura and journeyed over the hills to Lopinot and La Pastora.

A group in discussion

Egg-and-spoon race

Lopinot museum

We are still in the process of sourcing information for our family tree.

This year the event proved to be bigger than before with relatives coming from afar both locally and internationally.

Some met their family for the first time and after the usual greetings hugs and kisses Holy Mass was celebrated. Msgr Christian Pereira readily accepted our invitation to be the chief celebrant because he was impressed by this family's commitment to not only establishing a family tree but actually attempting to keep the branches growing.

Each year tokens of appreciation are distributed to individuals for various achievements.

This time Lazarina Pereira was honoured as the "heroine of the family" for her many years of dedication, working in the cocoa fields and raising her family, which comprises eleven children.

Her daughter Joy read a poem entitled, "My Mother". Family member, Wayne Pereira, presented her with a commemorative plaque.

After lunch various activities were the order of the day. The beer drinking competition attracted those who wanted to prove they could be the first to finish off an icy brew.

Many participated in the out-door games and sporting activities, such as the egg-and-spoon race, musical chairs and football. Others played cards. The children were not left out and rushed to have their faces painted.

Those who had hoped to slip in a brief history lesson at the nearby museum were disappointed to find it empty and closed for renovations. However, many were still able to view the "ole time" dirt oven and cocoa house - always intriguing.

Just behind the museum the river meandered; its clear waters beckoning anyone who wanted to take a swim and didn't we comply! Music of the day consisted mainly of parang music provided by a live DJ, its sweet strains attracting the attention of the village folk.

The day ended with relatives saying "h asta la vista " till next year, and once again following the now darkened road. This too proved to be an experience that allowed us to see how our relatives survived in the days when there was no electricity and no form of transportation except donkey carts, which few could have afforded, or .walking.