Last week, upon arriving at our hostal, Zac and I almost
immediately met Carmen (that’s her on the left). She’s originally from Ecuador,
lives in Dallas, Texas, and goes out salsa dancing at least four times a week.
Once she found out we were taking salsa-dancing lessons, she quickly threatened
promised to take us to her favorite clubs. Well… Zac convinced her he’d rather
stay home and read than go out dancing, but I put on my cleanest tank top and
red lipstick and headed with Carmen and Paola to a bar that promised to supply
free drinks to ladies and to keep the men outside until 10pm. (Once 10pm hit,
we escaped to the salsa club.) We had a blast!
That was last week, but it’s Ladies’ Night again, and Carmen
may have left for the United States, but we’re going to keep her memory alive
here in Quito. Here’s to new friends, free drinks, and hot salsa!
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