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Another glorious lie in and my sickness had gone. Hurrah!
I left a hungover Will in bed and headed for a tanning sesh by the pool. Now this is what I had in mind! Slowly, the hungover tourists emerged from bed and began another day of drinking. Music, swim up bar, cocktails, and sunshine. Amazing.
Soon, it was the evening. Will and I headed to the infamous beer pong bar where I absolutely annihilated him at the drinking game. Yeah b****! We met up with the irish lads and tagged along to the reggae bar for some muay boxing. It was amazing! I was surprised how much I got into the fight, cheering on a random Thai man whilst waving my Chang in the air. Two of the irish lads decided it was their time in the ring. Yes, anyone can volunteer. Why? You get a free bucket of booze for participating. Of course.
The pair were ridiculous but it was hilarious. The scrapped like girls, kicked each other in the nads, and rolled about the ring. Well worth it for a bucket.
Next was a bar where you can play jenga and connect 4. Such a great idea. UK, please catch on to this. Tequila shots were everywhere, a guy got his nipple pierced, and jenga blocks covered the sticky bar floor. Onwards to slinkys, the beach club!
Successfully intoxicated, the bars bucking bronco seemed a sensible idea. I knew I could do it.
I lasted over a minute, which was pretty good considering I was smashed and was holding on with one hand. Great idea! Again, UK, please take note.
The rest of the night included suicide shots, dancing on tables, and climbing the 10 foot wooden pole on the beach. This, like the bronco, seemed doable. It took 3 guys to get me up there, but it was well worth it!
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