Great Holiday take 2
Mexico last July (seems to pop up every QotW). The majority of the time there was fantastic, but the first night was a little wierd. We had to get up in Edinburgh at 4am, fly to Heathrow at 7, then fly to Washington Dulles, then on to Mexico. With the timelines we crossed, it was a 29 hour day, and we had been up for 13 hours by midday. This seriously screwed with my head, and by the time we reached the hostel in Mexico city at midnight local time i was shattered.

For some reason the hostel then put the 4 guys on the trip and the male leader in a 6 person room with 2 American girls, who were sharing a lower bunk in a bed, dunno why. Eventually got to sleep. I then remember dreaming i was trying to get to an airport gate (probably all the flying). I then woke up finding i was sleepwalking, trying to get to the window on the far side of the now rather terifyed girls bed with my mates luaghing at me. It was horrible coming up to breakfast and having all 16 girls on the trip cheer as they see me coming. *shudders*. Anywho, it was a fun filled night as later on one of my mates was scratching his leg when the American girls whispered just loud enough "whats he doing?" "I think hes masterbating" then being subjected to the annoyance of my mate, the aptly named "big G". Was quite entertaining. The girls ended up running away at about 4 in the morning, so never really saw them, which is probably a good thing. Oh well.
(Graz Da Frog, Thu 21 Apr 2005, 16:30, Reply)