Today, James, Karin, Miha and I went to Park Gruell for the day to see the Gaudi sculptures. In the evening James, Miha and I went out for dinner, got really bad service and uncooked chicken. To make up for it, the owner gave us a round of Grappa shots and after that everything is a little hazy. As most know, I'm really not usually that big a drinker. I know that we'd been drinking Sangria all night and we ordered another shot of Grappa. Then Karin and the Canadians met up with us and I ordered everyone a shot of Grappa. I'm not sure after that, but I hear that pictures are worth a thousand words. We went to a tapas bar near the hostel and apparantly Miha and I were Salsa dancing there...and I know I felt ill, to put it mildly...luckily I was with a group of good people (I knew that beforehand anyway)...and they got me safe and sound back to the hostel.
So there you have it, I'll never drink Grappa again...but hey, I couldn't go on a Eurotrip without at least one story like this...lol.
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Hi Tori,
In my late teens. Yes we could drink at 18 years old back during Vietnam War. I would drink all kind of concoctions.
No beer just mixed drinks such as tequila sunrise, tom collins, etc.
Any chance that Grappa can be exported? Ha.
You'll be okay if you eat first before heading out to drink drinks!
Aunt Joanne
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