Those crazy kiwis

After the Mexican fiesta I was ready for siesta.
But first (is there always a but?) I wanted to sort and upload the pictures of the day. It was already after midnight when somebody was knocking at my window. Already in pyjamas, I opend the blinds and found a drunk guy outside.
He turned out to be my neighbour, and he invited me to come over to join their party (I have my window closest to their place, so I could not overhear that there was a party going on..).

I was not really convinced to join their party, but I was still curious enough to get to know the people living next door. So I got dressed again and went there.

The good part:

• getting to know people
• chatting with the not completely wasted ones
• a little bit of dancing

The not that good part:

• guys asking nasty questions
• drunk guys touching
• drunk guys showing their asses in about 1 meter distance

Half an hour party was enough for me..
And I still had to finish the pictures ;-)