Yesterday was Labor Day in Bolivia, so no school. Joeline and I left the apt. at about nine and walked for four hours. Course a lot of that time was window shopping and at least 45 minutes was spent in this little "Cafe Paris" we found downtown. Had great coffee's and then we topped it off with a banana split crepe. Very good!

Last night we went to a concert - four old guys from Argentina. We were at a table for 10 with a bunch of the younger teachers. A parent gave us all the tickets.

At 11:30 we left there and went to a nightclub we know of. The owner is also the lead singer of a group that performs there. He is amazingly good, and for some reason likes Joeline and I. He constantly comes to our table and sings to us. The kids with us had never had attention like that and really enjoyed the attention.

At three am we called it a night and came home.

Now it is 9 and we are up and walking down to the market for our weekly Saturday trip. I look for new tapes and Joeline buys fruits and vegetables.

Later