Lord Mayors Picnic in the Park. Drinking Cider in the ¨Sun¨

The major mission for the weekend was the Mayors Picnic on Sunday. So I was up early making rolls and a kick ass soya bean salad (mind the mung bean tin).
Friday night had already turned into a big one, after getting home and missing my ride to the Caperoira I settled down with a local to drink my way through a six pack of Czech beers and some of my Stroh rum stash.
After a brief pretty in pink fashion show we went to Ericas flat and had a few more dirty jugerbombs made with Stroh rum and fake redbull before finally going out to a club.
The clubs close at 2 here and everyone tries to get there as late as possible which makes it all a little crazy for the two hours people actually spend in the club.

Domingo is our resident non english speaking caperoria expert who stayed over on Saturday dispite his name being Sunday in Spanish. He is now a legend for having slept on the floor without taking his shoes off.