Luanda
doesn’t give its residents a chance to experience winter, spring, summer, and
fall seasons like we get to experience in the States. Instead, there is a wet
and dry season here with temperatures ranging anywhere from the lower 60s to upper 90s. Shocking, considering most people think hot, hot, hot when it comes
to Africa. But in reality, the temperatures are pretty much perfect all year
around.
The wet season
or “summer” runs from about October to May. The dry season runs from about June
to September. The wet season may have more sunshine and hotter temperatures,
but it also means more rainy days. It very rarely rains during the dry season,
hence the name, dry season.
Now that we
are about midway through October, it is goodbye winter, hello summer! Yes, it
is officially summer here in Luanda, and what better way to welcome it back
than with a three-day celebration in its honor. Last weekend Adam and I went to
the summer kick-off party at Lookal with a few of our friends.
After purchasing
our tickets, we stepped inside the bar to find out that this wasn’t going to be
just any Saturday night party. There was a huge stage set up for the guest
dee-jay (as they say) Miko. But he wasn’t the only source of entertainment
hired for the evening. They brought in several groups of dancers; one group
lined the stage, bars, and tables, while the other group made special
appearances in costume on stage.
Three women changed into elaborate
costumes throughout the night and had a different routine for various songs. During
one song they came out dressed in metallic outfits holding “guns” that shot out
sparks to the beat of the song. I have to say, I was thoroughly impressed. But
considering the amount of hair product I had applied, I decided to keep a safe
distance from the stage.
The women, dressed in all white, came out on stage lit up from head to toe with white Christmas lights. I am not exactly sure what the costume was meant to
represent but enjoyed letting my mind wonder about the endless possibilities.
At one
point in the night, the stage crew and dancers inflated giant balloons and sent
them floating out into the crowd. Of course the balloons didn’t last long in
the crowd of less than sober people, but it was neat to see them flying through
the air for a short period of time.
Adam and I
made an appearance on the dance floor, but spent most of our time enjoying the
show from a nearby table. We sat and watched all of the excitement surrounding
us before calling it a night around 4am. And no, we didn’t leave because the
club was closing and the party was ending. We left because we were tired. The
party was actually just getting started, and there is no doubt in my mind that
it was still going on when the sun made its daily appearance. Welcome back
summer, the city of Luanda has missed you.
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