You call that a barbeque?

This is a barbeque:

My Chilean buddy has built himself a parrilla in his yard and invited everyone he knew (all of whom had a few kids) for a fine feast today.

Pato's place is a kids fantasyland.

He's got everything a kid could want in his yard. Here you can see a standard play structure, and behind is a ride he created with a steel cable and an old sled.

And of course there's a trampoline -- which Max and Talia made good use of. I think they'll be spending a lot of happy days here in the next few years.

UPDATE: The barbecue fan at the Meatriarchy is linking to this post, so I thought his readers might be interested in a close-up of the grill. Custom iron-work, just like the doors to the oven. Real men use charcoal.