Ios, Greece
Trip Start
Jul 12, 2008
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Trip End
Jan 2009
We left Corfu finally to arrive in Ios at about 11PM. As soon a we got there the man in charge decided to throw some meat on the bbq and give us a late dinner. Right when I got off the ferry I was so cold that Peter was kind enough to hold me the entire way up to the hotel. Luckily I found one packet of Neocitron, so after taking that, some more pills and a shot of Smirnoff North, I was hoping it would break my fever. Uta and I were to share a room, and the one we got could fit 4, one queen size bed, and 2 twin beds. I knew that Colin would end up spending the night so I just switched rooms with him. I twas gonna be fun sharing a room with Peter and Chitty.
Waking up the next morning was great. I put my bikini on and spent the entire day by the pool working on my tan. That evening we went out to the village to enjoy a night of bar hopping. I was amazed about how all the clubs only opened at midnight and closed the next morning. We had to climb about a km beofre we got into town and when we did, it all began.
When you look up at the mountain from a distance all you see is a white building. As soon as you get there you realized that there are very small aleey ways taht are actually major streets. There were so many people and so mnay clubs it was unreal. possibly receiving "the best" level of night life that I have seen. We hopped around so mnay clubs that night that the 3 of us , Chitty, Peter and Myself, came home at about 5am!!!
The next morning we woke up to have some breakfast, or not even, I slept right through it, but that day we were going scuba diving. Myself, Nick, Chitty, Peter and Brad. Throughout the day, Chitty, Bread and Candace and I went to the beach, then later the 3 of us went diving. I foudn that the dive was not worth the 55Euros. We were taught right in open water, which i found a bit wild. But the most dissapointing thing was that we saw nothing but dead algea and a sea-sponge. The experience this time was more wild then the firt whihc I found sweet, but the "sightseeing" sucked. Afterwards, at around 9pm, we had a big bbq at the hotel and somehow, Peter, Chitty, and I decided to get hammered. We each had 10 shots of Smirnoff North, plus one free shot, plus some wine. we got so smashed that instead of walking up the steps to get to town, we took the bus. We went to the Fun Pub where the fun really began. Right when we got there the guys got me (and themselves) a flaming lamborghini (containing: kahlua, sambuca, blue curacao liquor and baileys.) When you light it on fire and drink it through a straw, its not necessarily the taste that gets you, but rather the heat from the flame! Then as the Giant Jenga game and conversing passed, as a group we decided to have some fun with the bar-tender. I got sat up on top, while others put their heads on the bar the HOT bartender poured Vodka and Lime into uor mouths straight from the bottle! Nick got his up the nose, while the other did somewhat ok. Then when it was fianlly my turn, I got layed down on the bar, hottie went on top ofme and in the vodka&lime went in. first time I started swallowing when I wasn't meant to, then the 2nd time I waited to swallow but when I did I accidentaly pushed it out of my mouth, thus snorting vodka. It was great; finally tho, on my 3rd try, i did it exactly as I was meant to. The actions that follow next should not be remembered, but its all in good fun. I met some boys that said they'd get me a free shot if I were to flash em -- so I did. THEN the Hot bartender wanted to give us another shot and while I leaned my head back to get the free pour, I flashed everyone, yet again! (defiantely wasnt thinking!)
Then at some point, we lost Nick (or so we thought, hehe) we decided to leave ourselves. I was so glad that Peter was with me that night, he was really good to me. he sat wth me outside while I was feeling sick until I finally told him I was ok enough to be on my own. both him and Chitty were impressed with my being able to keep up with them, yet they do laugh at the fact that I was sick. I found out the morning after that both Peter and Chitty have never been so drunk before AND one of the hotel mainenance men had to clean up my puke. He asked me if it was mine and I denied it shamefully.
The next morning wasnt too bad. I did feel the dehydration and the headache but only 2 hours later did I feel the actual hangover. Anyway, we made our way to Santorini -- lovers island.
Waking up the next morning was great. I put my bikini on and spent the entire day by the pool working on my tan. That evening we went out to the village to enjoy a night of bar hopping. I was amazed about how all the clubs only opened at midnight and closed the next morning. We had to climb about a km beofre we got into town and when we did, it all began.
When you look up at the mountain from a distance all you see is a white building. As soon as you get there you realized that there are very small aleey ways taht are actually major streets. There were so many people and so mnay clubs it was unreal. possibly receiving "the best" level of night life that I have seen. We hopped around so mnay clubs that night that the 3 of us , Chitty, Peter and Myself, came home at about 5am!!!
The next morning we woke up to have some breakfast, or not even, I slept right through it, but that day we were going scuba diving. Myself, Nick, Chitty, Peter and Brad. Throughout the day, Chitty, Bread and Candace and I went to the beach, then later the 3 of us went diving. I foudn that the dive was not worth the 55Euros. We were taught right in open water, which i found a bit wild. But the most dissapointing thing was that we saw nothing but dead algea and a sea-sponge. The experience this time was more wild then the firt whihc I found sweet, but the "sightseeing" sucked. Afterwards, at around 9pm, we had a big bbq at the hotel and somehow, Peter, Chitty, and I decided to get hammered. We each had 10 shots of Smirnoff North, plus one free shot, plus some wine. we got so smashed that instead of walking up the steps to get to town, we took the bus. We went to the Fun Pub where the fun really began. Right when we got there the guys got me (and themselves) a flaming lamborghini (containing: kahlua, sambuca, blue curacao liquor and baileys.) When you light it on fire and drink it through a straw, its not necessarily the taste that gets you, but rather the heat from the flame! Then as the Giant Jenga game and conversing passed, as a group we decided to have some fun with the bar-tender. I got sat up on top, while others put their heads on the bar the HOT bartender poured Vodka and Lime into uor mouths straight from the bottle! Nick got his up the nose, while the other did somewhat ok. Then when it was fianlly my turn, I got layed down on the bar, hottie went on top ofme and in the vodka&lime went in. first time I started swallowing when I wasn't meant to, then the 2nd time I waited to swallow but when I did I accidentaly pushed it out of my mouth, thus snorting vodka. It was great; finally tho, on my 3rd try, i did it exactly as I was meant to. The actions that follow next should not be remembered, but its all in good fun. I met some boys that said they'd get me a free shot if I were to flash em -- so I did. THEN the Hot bartender wanted to give us another shot and while I leaned my head back to get the free pour, I flashed everyone, yet again! (defiantely wasnt thinking!)
Then at some point, we lost Nick (or so we thought, hehe) we decided to leave ourselves. I was so glad that Peter was with me that night, he was really good to me. he sat wth me outside while I was feeling sick until I finally told him I was ok enough to be on my own. both him and Chitty were impressed with my being able to keep up with them, yet they do laugh at the fact that I was sick. I found out the morning after that both Peter and Chitty have never been so drunk before AND one of the hotel mainenance men had to clean up my puke. He asked me if it was mine and I denied it shamefully.
The next morning wasnt too bad. I did feel the dehydration and the headache but only 2 hours later did I feel the actual hangover. Anyway, we made our way to Santorini -- lovers island.
