Okay RDC, I stand corrected....they're Cubans, not Columbians.
Anyway, Juliet (with my arm around her) sort of took a liking to me. She's the flute player by the way.
So, we exchanged info (she's here for about 3 more months).
So, I'll go back to smoking my Cuban at the table...She'll play the flute, and I'll hold my marracas until tomorrow night....then we'll try it all over again and swap the roles around a bit.
Now if I can figure out how to slide out of here without her noticing I'm follwing a flight attendant up to her room in about 30 minutes......