Our last friday here.. We couldn't help but celebrate it!

So we bought some vodka (again), started our evening at our guesthouse, after a while we decided to head to this night club called Silence which a local fellow recommended to us.

Once just outside the club, another local told us that it's a private party going on in there.. Luckily he helped us and managed to talk us inside.. Once there it was even better from what we expected.. The locals were really nice and came chatting and I finally got to easy my dancing feet.. =)
Eventually when this place closed, we hooked up with other locals, three of them, whom, were going to this afterparty.. So we took a joint-taxi, it was crowded in the back but that didn't really annoy any of us. Once there the locals payed for our entry, maybe because we offered them some vodka..
We had really fun, Pete also got a new nickname, 'Kenny'..
Only thing that went wrong during this evening was that, Pete walked past me and said I'm leaving now, to which I replied Let's take Joni also, I went to get him and in the meantime Pete had disappeared.. So we thought that he already headed outside..
We went out in hopes to catch him if he was already going. We didn't find him, but, once in front of our guesthouse, Pete comes from behind shouting something like Where the hell did you go.. He just went to the toilet or something like that, once he got back, we were nowhere to be found.. He managed to hitch a ride from some locals back to the guesthouse, forgetting his jacket in the club (He got it back Saturday).. So basically it was only a misunderstanding.. We were really glad to find each others..