Sep 28, 2011
Where I stayed
Awoke with a cover barely over me and thoughts of last nights debauchery. It was a riot. Not much to say about today. We just spent a lot of time trying to find Peter's passport and hanging around. I think we just managed to hit the town again, when we realised we were not going anywhere. It was still a very fun, if somewhat drunken night. Perhaps if I remember more I will update this at a later stage.