The friend I made on Day One sent me an invite to his house for just a little gathering, so after dinner we headed there. He's a really cool guy, and it was good to see him again. We've tried to connect numerous times over the last fifty eight days but this was the first successful attempt. We hung out at his house for awhile which had people hailing from every corner of the globe. There weren't a whole lot of people but I think everyone there was from a different country. Those sort of parties make for the most interesting conversation, I love it.
Around two we all left the house and walked in a big caravan to a boliche known as Rose Bar. This is my third or fourth time here, and its one of my favorite clubs in the city:
Chris is on the far left with his fiance, a local girl he met while studying abroad here. Inside the club at one point they threw out to the crowd a ton of green light saberish things which were just one of the things that made for a fantastic night:
It was daylight as I dropped Erin off back off at her hostel. As I walked back home, I paused to watch the new daylight on the Obelisk. Crazy to be going to bed after sunrise for the second time this week.
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