Nightly Adventure in Monemvasia

After our delicious dinner on Friday we try to convince our "chaperon" to come out with us that night to one of the clubs that we saw downtown on our walk earlier that day. One Our roommate was still trying to convince her to come out with us. When she was leaning towards a no he became very disappointed and was trying every trick in to book to get her to come out,  even pretending like he was on the verge of tears. It was still a no go.

Naturally, after any tough rejection you drink! Which was our plan anyway but still... We start to pregame and at about midnight we can't stand to me in the room anymore and so after a long debate whether people are coming out or not it ends up just being Kamil (our heart broken roommate), Mike and I. There were a couple people out already and walking around. We ended up meeting up with the people that were out and they said that only one club seemed to be "popping." So we go.

We walk in and the first thing we notice is to old people like 50's, sitting at a table with what looks like to be a waitress and them just looking at the "dance floor"- just an empty space in the bar. The next thing that we notice is that it seems like no one is over the age of 17 and that's being generous. We leave after being in there for all of 20 seconds because we feel like we were in a 15 year old private party. However, we don't wanna go back to the room so we walk around. Everyone else goes back but the three off us. Kamil then convinces us to go back to the club. Mike tells us that he is strictly American and that he knows NO Greek tonight because of the fact that were crashing a 15 year old party.

We go back and go to the far side of the club, and see that there are other people drink, so we decided we'll stay for a beer and see what happens. After one beer, we decided were gonna stay for one more drink. Kamil goes to order us shots of tequila and the bartender gives him glasses of tequila with ice, and then 3 free shots.

No sooner had we taken our shots and had a couple of sips of our drinks we hear the bartender say "Come on Boys", in a Greek accent speaking English with 4 shots of how knows what it was but delicious. He preceded to do that 3 more time. We successfully closed down the bar as we were one of last people to leave. All in all it was a good night. We wrote crash a 15 year old private party on the list of things to do and then immediately crossed it off.