Went to bed at 8pm last night. It's now 6am....when I checked into the hostel
yesterday, the girl told me my room
was on the 7th floor. On the elevator ride up, I noticed advertising for a bar/pub on the 6th floor. Well, what do you know that it's right below my room and played loud, bass beating music until 430 am! I guess no noise by-laws here (or else because it was Boxing Day)?
Only 1 bunk mate overnight.
Still, feel rested after being able to lie flat to sleep rather than lean over against the window in the airplane to sleep.
Woke up to the sound of seagulls and other birds chirping:) Summer time.
Going to get my coffee and wait for the bus at 740.