Blue suits are to a dog what a red rag is to a bull! yes the suit walked again, well it was his birthday! we did it again, another hostel grinds to a halt, who was leading who, the staff or the patrons, I think everyone was leading another! After initial panic and a forced, yet brief reliance on Heiniken, the Quilmes finally flowed our way again! the beer began at 10am and once again we put ourselves in the care of the bar, and this bar knows how! The Antarctica Hostel, considerate and encouraging they orchestrated the madness from the begining! Stuart, John, Anja & Anna, each masters of their destined role...it baffles understanding and cannot be explained, but with style, dignity and a shared respect for messy drunks they carried us through the day!
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