These were at a party on Tuesday night - started earlier (9) than usual and we actually got to leave at 2:30 because I had to get up to go to work at 5:30.
It was a party for people who were born or raised in Oruro, Bolivia. Very historic town, that has been in existence for over 200 years. They have this party every year. I have no idea how we were invited last year, but they enjoyed us (Joeline) so much that we got invited again. As you can see in the first picture, Joeline is the life of every party we go to. Everyone in Cochabamba knows and loves her.