Living la vida loca: A 21st to remember!

8 days in and it was my birthday. Craziest birthday ever! Strangely enough, my birthday is a public holiday in Spain, which instantly put a spanner in the works for the plans we had made for the day! I was originally planning to go to the internet café next to our apartment, but that was shut due to the holiday, annoying. So, I celebrated in the morning by taking a trip by myself to McDonalds where I sat outside by the port, stealing the wifi and having a cheeky Skype call with my family back home. The plan was then to go shopping, which also fell through due to the silly festival, so instead Charlee and I went for a coffee before going to meet the others to go to the beach! Charlee and Chelsey sang happy birthday to me with a pan au chocolat ‘birthday cake’, which was the cutest thing ever!

We sat at the beach all day, Brad bought 3 bottles of champagne which was amazing! Caleb joined us, who always was celebrating his birthday that day. We all went for dinner, went back and got ready to fiesta big time. We had drinks at ours before heading over to Ektors where I was given a whole bottle of champagne, and shots, and cocktails. In fact, I’m not even that sure what I drunk! I know we went to London club and somewhere else afterwards. Sara made me drink tequila which I haven’t done since the first night of freshers, and I hadn’t done it for a reason!! However, despite my normal ‘TC’ whilst drinking, it actually did not occur on my birthday…massive HOORAY. After the night, we went for pizza at 6am, something that is just so acceptable in Spain. A whole pizza for three euros is an absolute bargain! We all sat outside for a while before finally deciding it was time to go to bed around 7am, and just in time to see the sun rising from the balcony.