Sleeping arrangement in Mina Vieja

After 3 hours of riding La Duchesa, the mule I was assigned that day, we arrived to Mina Vieja only to find out that the hostal that we were supposed to stay for the night didn't have any more rooms available. After a lot of discussion we decided to crash in the main room of the hostal which normally served as dining room and entrance. Our security officer felt bad for us and decided to let us sleep in his tent while he borrowed the hamaca. What we didn't anticipate was that the only bar in town was just next door and kept us awake most of the night playing loud vajanato songs.