Today we were supposed to arrive in Horta, but do to the weather being crazy the ship rocking like the King’s Island pirate ship ride the pilot couldn’t get onto our ship from their boat. Because of this mishap I was able to experience not one, but TWO delicious hotdogs, bell kick down a cobble stone road and dance the night away at what would be a “hipster” bar in Portugal. I wish I took a picture of the inside of this place. I’ll try to set the tone: (after 2 A.M in the morning) a 60s style bar with crazy bright colored picket fence chairs and tables, pictures of retro disco and hippie people, clocks on the wall that are made to look like giant watches with five different time zones and, oh yeah, a bed. The DJ was playing American pop music from the 50s to the 90s. We couldn’t help but dance our little butts off. By the end of the night we had all of these super stuffy Portugal people dancing on the floor with us. I think FABULOUS pretty much sums it up.
Here is a video of us attempting to bell kick together >>>
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