Shortly after leaving La Raya, lunch will be served. The three-course lunch is somewhat of a ceremony. The waiters will walk in a row; stop at each table and as if an officer told them through an ear-microphone turn simultaneously to their respective tables and drop the food. Everything is organized so well, that I had the feeling being served by a military trained group. I wonder if they have to go to boot camp to learn these skills. All of this was exercised with precision and timed perfectly. They moved in perfect harmony, not even talking to each other. It takes quite some time until the whole train has had their three courses. It was close to two hours until the last desert plate left the tables.