After the girls returned from Poland, they had one weekend left to relax and hang out in Bratislava with me. A night out in Blava is not complete without:
1. a run in with a UK stag (all the Brits come to Bratislava to celebrate their stags - cheap everything here!) Although it can be amusing at first, after a while the rowdy, rude, loud, and very very drunk groups of men wearing matching t-shirts (usually with an embarrassing pic of the groom on the front, and a nickname emblazoned on the back) can get kinda old. Bratislavans are NOT impressed.
2. a mojito at Malecon's (best in town, good live Cuban music) Did I tell you that Slovakia has a fascination with anything Cuban? I've even taken my first Salsa lesson here in Slovakia!
3. a visit to Cirkus Barok. This is the dodgiest, stinkiest boat bar in town. It's priceless.
4. getting held hostage by your server. For some reason it is IMPOSSIBLE to get your bill at a restaurant or pub, no matter how many times you give the universal "cheque plz" hand signal, "Can we pay?" - in english AND Slovak (yes, I've learned how to say this out of some kind of desperate false hope that it will speed things up) Most times you are lucky to see your server after the food/drinks have come. I'm not sure what the aversion to getting paid here is, but it's driving me slowly insane.
Anyway, it was great to have the girls for a night out and makes me realize how much I miss all the ladies back home!
See "October in Blava" at
Shan's Sony Image Station Photo Albums for more pictures.