Wednesday, 22 July 2009

Australians


When I got off the train in Bratislava, I was walking with no particular sense of where I was going. I heard some Australian guys talking and asked them to which hostel they were headed. I myself, had yet to book one figuring I would just get one when I arrived. So they told me to go to their hostel and see if it had an openings first. When we got there, it didn't though. The guys suggested an extra bed in their room, like a cot, which was really nice so I didn't have to wonder around town.
The first night in Bratislava we wondered all over town playing new drinking games at each pub. They ate every possible combo of late night/drunk food. Kebab. Pizza. Hot Dogs. You name it, at least one of them had it.
The next night they said they wanted to go to a place that hadn't been open the night before, a club with a slide. But, it was still closed so we smoked shisha and drank mojitos, all night.
Today we went to a pool and a movie and walked all over town together.
These guys were so polite, always looking out for me. Made sure that I walked through door ways first and holding the door open for me. They were very generous, buying rounds and not keeping track and just being lovely. They made Bratislava so fun for me.

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