Dance Night

Later Friday night, I was exhausted and was going to stay in, but I didn’t feel like making dinner so I went to meet some friends for dinner at a rooftop bar. It was so fun and Yuri, Maria and I took pictures to send to John since he had met them both.

Despite my exhaustion, I moved with them to the next bar for an hour or so of dancing. The drinking age here is 18 and the dance floor was crowded with 18-year-olds standing and talking. We must have looked like old relics dancing around!

My three buddies FaceTime me as they got a beer after work and I stepped outside to catch up with them! I miss those ladies!

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