But the best part (aside from the ice cold mango juice with vodka and guava juice with rum) was the company. It was a nice relaxed atmosphere full of fun lively conversation. And surprising to me, instead of helping me start building a sense of "settling in", it only helped to make me miss my friends more. It reminded me of all the wonderful times I have had with my friends.
All in all, I can't wait to have more get togethers. But for now I will wait till I get my gas canister. This cooking on a one burner camping stove thing is SO not fun. And I really wish I had an oven!
Below are the results of over-eating. I, of course, cooked way to much (out of my fear of leaving anyone hungry - must be a brown thing) so after way too many helpings of rice, beans and chicken and the result was total food coma.
"Who wants to go clubbing!?" "You are so on your own on that one."