The people staying in my hostel are crazy friendly.
Last night on my way home I met Joey, from Perth, who invited me to go to the corner bar with him. I passed because I was so exhausted, but before I even made it to my room I met two girls from London who also invited me out with them, another woman from Australia who wanted to know all about DCM, a kid from Japan who is on his way to Miami today, and a German guy who was incredibly talkative despite the fact that neither of us spoke a word of each others languages. Some hostels are really quiet, and others are party central, but so far I’m liking Chelsea International’s mix.
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