After a few nights back in Kuta, we were due for a night on the town, especially since I thought Feb 17th would be my last night before heading to Singapore.
After a drink or two in Linus’ air-conditioned room, we hit the street (er alley) around midnight for the Expresso Bar. A quick drink and a poor rendition of “Stairway to Heaven” later, we were on to Paddy’s across the street. For us Americans, Cancun is probably the best way I can describe the scene within this bar/club, though I’ve never been to Cancun myself. Lots of young Australian guys getting smashed and lots of women dancing about (some embarrassingly bad I might add).
After an hour or so, we went next door to Bounty – the biggest dance club in town. I couldn’t help but think about how it was a club just like it (a block away) which was blown to bits in 2002.
Alas you can’t live your life in fear, so why not grab another drink and dance the night away on stage.