Kat and Kate do America

Hot tub hot momma's!

Those of you who haven't had the luxury of staying in a hostel before, you might be wondering what the standards are like for us. Well generally pretty mank...but here we have been treated to a pool AND hot tub! Therefore on Sunday we thought we'd top up the lagging tan with some Nevada sun action. We had the pleasure of meeting two lovely (ie hot) Aussie boys called Paul and Garry, who were obviously on a bender every night, and unlike us NOT on a budget. Before long, one of the other bonuses of the hostel showed up in the form of a free BBQ AND beer! What a joy! However, despite being here for going on 3 months, we still like to keep our sense of English decency (eg we form queues, don't push in and everyone knows the score). Yet being in an 'international' hostel we encounter different 'queueing policies'. Case 1 - An Aussie (shame on him spoiling his rep) cashing in on FOUR burgers, as we could only get 1 before they ran out, Case 2 - Other folk telling us they had run out at the BBQ before running up to take the last tasty morsels. Error. But thank goodness there was enough watery beer to go round.
As nice as our new Aussie pals were, it was spoiled somewhat by an sudden influx of freaks. The most predominant of which was a double act...a Danish boy and girl, complete with 'nonsense' language. We couldn't quite figure out the relationship but I'm sure any girl would have run a mile when the boy, who looked about 16 (no lie), came down dressed for his night on the raz sporting a giant belt that screamed 'WHERE THE BIG BOYS PLAY' and had beads around his neck a la New Orleans, yet these were special beads, complete with ahem, genitalia. The night was a success though, with Kate and I acting as the 'totty', getting in the hot tub whilst everyone was partying away.

posted by Kat Weaver @ 3:17 AM