Then, as if this was an excellent seaside eatery, he inquired as to our preference for dinner. Aside from the question of hygiene, we were certainly imposing on these people. And we'd already sent our innkeeper off to fetch dinner. He even asked for a beer, which, amazingly, they had. While the woman prepared the meal, Diego broke the awkward silence with a sweeping gesture of his arm.
Life here is very, very good.
Soy un pescador. Es un vida muy rica. He was a fisherman, and led a very rich life. There was simply no connection between his statements and the dire setting in which he made them. He asked no questions of us.