So as expected after a heavy night of drinking on Saturday night I unfortunately missed my bus to San Diego...woke up at 3pm.... 5 hrs late...oops! Swiftly got to reception and asked to be booked in another night, I decided I would catch the bus on Monday.

I met up with Holly (english girl who worked on reception) and we arranged to go to Denny's. She had never been to the one in Vegas the whole time she had been here (3 months) and I wanted to experience a proper American Diner. The service and food was amazing, the americans really love to earn their tips! When we got back we chilled infront of the tv as I was still suffering from the night before and arranged to have a quiet-ish night in.

Luckily there was no nightly activity out, so I thought I was safe. I finally mustered up the courage to drink and stocked up on cheap booze in 7-11. We played beer pong and sat drinking, singing and dancing around the table. I'm not really sure how, but I ended up staying up till the sunrise again! Luckily though I set an alarm so was checked out by 11am. I then hung around the hostel till 1:30 as my bus wasn't until 2:30pm. I was feeling really sad about leaving as I had had such a great time there and knew it would be hard to find a hostel as good as Hostel Cat. I didn't feel homesick the whole time I was there as I was in such awe of everything and kept myself busy with lots of friendly people!