Day 29 - Flor de Caña

I am writing this under the influence of 3 (three) small glasses of rum. This is approximately three times the amount of alcohol I normally consume in a year. Anyone who can write sentences like these cannot be drunk. I couldn't help it, it would have been impolite to refuse.

The party is still going strong, at least when it comes to the music. It's blasting, even though hardly anyone is here anymore. The guest of honor for tonight has long disappeared with the rest of the young crowd towards the disco. I joined the rest of the family, but I can't keep up with their conversations. So here I am, working on my blog. The other two interns have also retreated, they want to leave for the weekend tomorrow and need to get up early. But sleep is definitely not on the agenda as their rooms are practically next to the speakers. Unless, of course, you consider reggaeton as relaxing music.

Little Nicole also had her graduation party today (see photo).

I have to stop now. I'm getting a headache. I probably haven't consumed enough fluids. It's too early for a hangover. Oh no, now they're starting to sing....