In the evening Anne Marie and I walk around town as the festivities ensued in the town. Fireworks shocked our ears. The markets stayed open late. People were walking all about the church area. Young couples could be seen sitting along the roads. The church and it's surrounding areas had neon lights strewn. Fireworks from local houses rocketed up and lit the sky at random intervals. Across the street from the church a small dance area had formed. Strangely enough they were blasting loud modern trap music. At first the crowd surrounded the dance floor without a single soul in the middle. It was surreal to be listening to loud clubbing music in front of the church. But as the night progressed, more and more people came and soon the dance floor and the street as a whole was filled with people dancing.