So we ate and got ready to check out a Spanish festival...
The family in the appartment across from our room all decided to strip off and get changed. Was an interesting show, but started to get disturbing when granny decided to join in... ug...
The town was packed, there were shit loads of students partying like students do ie. drinking cheap beer and eating crap food... There were familys out watching fireworks... There were even crowds of old people spontaneously breaking out into dance... And this was all around midnight...
These people party late!
So we started our rounds of the local clubs... Total Uni town... Jesus another one... They were all what you would expect from a Uni town.
We were pleasantly rewarded on the way back to our accomodation... We walked passed and subsequently went into a club called Karamello. There weren't many people in there, which did worry us as this usually is a sign that a place isn't that great. We danced to a couple of cheesey 80's songs which is always fun, then we decided to splash out on a shot of liquer... The drinks that night had been ultra expensive, not too bad if the currency was the Ozzy Peso, but it wasn't. Anyway, we ordered shot's of tequila and were only charged 2 Euros each...
We couldn't help but polish off serveral drinks, especially when they were at such reasonable prices.
We met the barman Jacobo, or James in the anglasised version, who practiced his english with us.
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