Day 9
March 2nd 2009 After arriving at florianopolis bus station our canadian friend Nick the Greek insisted we caught a bus instead of a taxi. I was suffering from the street meat that i had eaten 2 days previously but reluctantly agreed. The last bus was horrendous. A hundred people on a 40 seater bus with no ac and a pyscho driver! All whilst i was hanging out of my ring!
When we arrived at the hostel i saw the
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