Day 16. Budapest.

I did... Nothing. Nothing all day.

A lie. I cooked food. 

Then I went out in search of more food and got waylaid by a collection of staff members who had met for half price margaritas. So I joined them for a while, loving every moment of the crazy stories and world that is the hostel industry in Budapest. 

After that I returned to the hostel hungry and drunk. :)

Somehow managed to get dressed and ready and then set off for the much famed and awaited boat party. 

The party was a blast, mingling, chatting, a little dancing, kissing under bridges (an old Hungarian tradition) and general nationalist mockery. And of course a fabulous look at the spectacular beauty that is Budapest. Especially all lit up at night the castles and monuments are offensively attractive. 

I saw my baby pommies (one of them on the left above) and Eddy the tall Irish dude (the tall one) again.

After the boat sailed and returned to dock we all shuffled off and onto a consistently docked boat that is a club. The club wasn't all that good but the people on board certainly were. There were a few adventures like Alex (aka Krusty) one of the staff members trying to keep guests out of the boat toilets who enraged one man to the point that he threatened to piss on him. Or C3 telling me that he had heard that Ryan Gossling was somewhere onboard and laughing as he watched me squeal and run around looking for him. Dick. :P
Or the mad dancing, or the fact that Krusty was wearing girls shirts and makeup and dancing like fool much to my hysterical delight. 

I was chilling with the staff for most of the night and was mistaken for a staff member by multiple people. Even guests of the same hostel I am staying in. Because I wasn't new when they arrived and just seemed to fit in apparently. Yay for me. 

The night was a blast and one to be remembered.