March 18, 2013 by brasiersarah
Calangunte beach in Goa is lined with shanty like restaurants that keep serving you beer until you drop. This was the beginning of Raffs birthday drinks he turned 28 or was it 38 I can never remember. Tequila shots were being sunk like titanic leaving no sober survivors. The surprise birthday cake, happy birthday Rass I would like to say that after this photo I made it to the top and slid down like spiderman. But no this was a far as I got my only achievement being failure but on the upside I did eat the worlds 5th hottest chili and managed to stay conscious. The view from our hut in Agonda a measly 30 seconds from the beach, thought the beach was lined with huts just like our the place was practically deserted.Once again putting our lives in the hands of the Indian roads. Where friendships are put on hold and cards are trashed we dove into a savage game of Buno (beach Uno) yet again. Everyone either picked up the rules straight away or pretended to forget them a great game that lasted about 3 hours. I won. Helena, Shaun, Rass, Me and Sarah (right to left). This is just when we departed from Goa and the guys were staying. This was just after the final game of Uno so needless to say all the smiles were fake.