That night I went to the bathroom in my bare feet. Only someone had forgotten to put up te curtain or something because the floor outside the bathroom was soaked and it was tiles. I slipped and fell straight on my back. So then the next day I didn't get up til like 3 or 4 and I wasn't in a great mood so Brian went down the beach and I just chilled out til my back felt better. That night we went to a BBQ in the hostel. It was loads of fun. There are two Swedish guys and an American girl staying with us so we all went down to the BBQ together. Julie lived here for a year and speaks fluenty Spanish. Johann and Denis were here on holidays. Like us, they spoke no really Spanish. They are step brothers. We spent the BBQ chatting away and eating 5 courses of meat, from ribs to various types of steak. Then afterwards we headed to a bar we think was recommended by the guy at the desk in the hostel. We may have forgotten the name on the way there so we ended up in one of the bars which kinda sounded familiar in the general area he directed us to. It was a great night. The heat the next day made for dreadful hangovers though. We sat in the park when we eventually felt up to walking around. Thankfully there was a good breeze so it was one of the cooler days.
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