Sweet 15
As an example of how warm and welcoming people have been here, Sagrario, a work contact turned friend invited to attend a niece's quinceaƱera (coming of age gala) in Tehuacan, Puebla. Not only did she arrange a ride for me for the 4 hour drive, but a hotel room for the night and a warm introduction to all of her family and friends.
My ride was Hector (The Pis), who I met last weekend, accompanied by Gabriel, his friend and Sagrario's brother-in-law. We left around 5:30 and, thanks to Mexico city traffic, got to Tehuacan around 10:30, just in time to mingle and have dinner before the events started. The trip consisted of lots of singing, swearing, drinking and smoking (mostly Gabriel), and swapping travel stories. Highlights of the trip: seeing 3 volcanoes and eating my first real Chili Relleno at a roadside stop.
Here's how things went down:
We had a 4 course meal and party favors (engraved glasses, book marks, etc.) in true extravagant party style (flashback to weddings and bat mitzvahs), then watched the godfather's toast (well, a fill-in), and the dance of Sarah Iris (the 15) and her escorts (2, though there can be 2-6). Finally, after she proceeded to waltz with every male in attendance, the dancing by live band began. Hector, a devoted dancer and 7-time quince escort, was my dance instructor and partner for the night. We mostly dance cumbia, but I went from a 0 to about a 5 on the dancing scale, I think. I also have a promise to continue lessons in Mexico City over the next year.

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