Birthday party tale

Zion...a nice resort in the middle of the island of Gracia, was where the story took place this time...aaaa...nice to remember.

The night started in a very easy and relaxed way...just with a dinner (expensive but...nice...really nice) in Niu Toc (plaza Revolucio).

After that...late of course, not to change our acquired "costumbres mediterraneas", we arrived at Zion. There the alcohol and nice companion led us into a state of euphoria (mostly me of course :) but I wasn't the only one...) and here I must remark that those "Cubatas" were enough to kill the biggest throat infection ever seen...

At three o'clock...sharp...we left the "local" due to some kind of spell I guess...because suddenly I saw myself in the fucking street...but...yeah...those things just happen.

After that the story gets a little trickier...we tried to reach "Plataforma" (yes I know...it wasn't the best place to go...but...we couldn't think clearly)

Right after we took a taxi...everything goes really black...I mean I just remember that we weren't allowed into Plataforma because it was completelly full...can you imagine...and anything after this has to be told in private interviews or ask Sofie about the topic :-Þ

I hope you had a good time at the party...and if you have pictures I'll be glad if you send them to my email.

Big hug to all the people that couldn't make it to the party!!!Thanks for trying!!