With all the Salsa music, or perhaps all the wine, we just couldn't resist dancing a bit while waiting for the least-hot stove in the world to get the water boiling to cook the pasta and sauce.

It is amazing how, when a few people are thrown together in less-than-optimal circumstances, they can band together and have the best of times in the worst of places.

This night was probably the most actively fun one we had on the trip, with dancing, cooking, eating and laughing at our strange and remote circumstances and place; and perhaps we had a bit more wine than normal also.