¡Baila! ¡Baila!

We´ve been saving up for a good night of partying for quite a while now - our last one was in San Fransisco over a month ago...

So we put on our best get-up last night (which looks quite a lot like what we wear every day!) and headed out for a night on the town with Gerald, our host here in La Paz (and our boss`s father!). He took us on a tour of the best watering holes early in the evening, including one that was decorated with dead pufferfish lit up by colored lights inside of them. Then it was to the rooftop bar on the waterfront where the real fun began. Before long, then entire place was packed and we were sitting front row for the best entertainment in the house: a cheesy mexican guy hitting on (maybe a bit of an understatement) a girl with all the classic moves - leg up on the stool, arm sway, flexing, unbuttoning his shirt and dancing disco-style to very not disco music. We decided that rather than just sit there and stare at them, we might as well make some friends, so we ordered up a round of drinks and started dancing. Three more gringos showed up after a while and joined our little gang and we tore up the dance floor (Gerald, too!) all night long.

We were having such an awesome time that we didn´t even realize that bars here don´t close at two and when we finally stumbled out of there, we were shocked to see that it was 4 in the morning!

Arriba!

Christine