Day Twenty

I think it's safe to say we had all developed a drinking problem by this point.

Day Twenty
July 30

I'm in St. John's, and I feel pretty bad. Got really fucking hammered last night. The most drunk I've been so far, for sure. We wandered downtown looking for a bar. Suddenly we were surrounded by women. It was highly unusual. The guy/girl ratio was approximately us/2000. Not joking. We were the only dudes in sight. I can't imagine why there were so many girls. Maybe there was some sort of convention nearby. An all girl convention...

So after standing there for awhile confused and in awe, we found the bars. We drank a lot. We happened to arrive in the middle of some festival, and the place was one big party. Open mics in some bars. Bands in others. Got an awesome taste of St. John's nightlife. I might have ended up drinking way too much, and we might have had some trouble finding our dorm, but we had a good time. I think. I'm pretty spaced out at the moment though, so I'm gonna sign off.
Peace.