I arrived on friday night to be dropped off in the middle of 1000´s of people watching a parade. It was over-whelming, but such a beautiful chaos. So many colours, and feather and leathers.
John and I met up with some of his local friends to watch the parades and start drinking rum and colas on the street. May I add that drinking in public is allowed and you can pour, shoot slamm back liquor right in front of a policia. God what a good country. As the night progressed I was able to get a my hands on a beautiful carnival mask and a costume! We made friends with a street meat cooker and he let John take over the grill for a bit while he ran some arronds. John sucessfully sold all the 18 skwers of meat adn pototoes!
After the Parade we headed over the a famous Salsa club. The club was packed, but had an open patio concept, enabling up to dance freely and into the streets. It was so fun and I got lessons from some of Johns friends, and I was so pleased that they were in no way trying to make it a sexual thing, they truly wanted me to learn Salsa,¨Just dance to the beat of the music¨ they tell me- I am trying but it is too fast!










