We stayed in the common area of our hostel for the afternoon, one of the guys who works here invited us out to watch Chelsea vs. Barcelona at the Globe bar. The bar was pretty cool, it was a backpackers sports bar and showed sports from all over the works. There were a few hockey jerseys on the walls and a few team Canada posters. I guess the manager is Canadian. They didn't have any Canadian beer on tap but bottles of Moosehead were only 5 dollars Canadian. This was the first football game I've ever watched from start to finish and it was actually pretty exciting. The guys we were with from the hostel didn't like either team but they seemed to be cheering for Chelsea, so that's who Bryce and I sided with. There were many Spaniards in the bar but they quickly left after they lost.
We continued drinking and discussed with the Australian hostel employee the differences between Canadian and Australian sport. The other two guys were French and Italian. A pub crawl soon entered the bar with a couple of Canadian girls from our hostel on it, we tried to convince them to sing a Trooper song with us but we ended of singing Whats New Pussy Cat with the Australian and the French guy, and Born To Run just Bryce and I. The Dj laughed and said we butchered it, but we were way too drunk to care.
We snuck onto the pub crawl as it hit the next two bars, the first was called Frankensteins and was just a shitty club with Frankenstein stuff on the walls, the next was The Hive which was a typical shit club, but it was filled with pretty girls.
The Aussie said we had to get bacon sandwiches from down the street for our hangovers so that's what we did this morning. Best hangover food ever. A mountain of bacon, cheese, and brown sauce for two pounds.
Tonight were doing another pub crawl and a BBQ, should be fun.
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