You know you are in a good place when the floor is littered with bottlecaps.
The family with whom we are staying is catholic, and the eldest daughter made her first communion this past Sunday. A nearby neighbor threw une bonne fete that evening! Let me say, there was great fun to be had! Dancing is very big here, and EVERYONE can dance. Even the toddlers dance better than I. The people here are so loose limbed. Is it that Americans are so wound up, so uptight, that we have lost our rhythm?
There is nothing so freeing than throwing up your arms and shaking it like you just don't care.
Pictures soon, I promise.