What a great first night

So, initially, the five of us were walking around London looking for something to do. We find this cool bar and have a few drinks but unfortunately it closes at midnight. We then follow all the people who leave this bar and spot some awesomely lit club. Though the cover charge and the drink prices are a bit steep, Dave, Ryan and Rob (I) get inside and realize we're no longer in the USA. There's a huge dancefloor full of multicolor lights. There's another huge area consisting of more lights, stripper poles and a bar. The music was loud, awesome, and only from the 50s to 80s. This night included, but is not limited too: gay guys on acid buying Dave drinks, jack and cokes, locals who told us all the hot spots to go in the next night or two, people telling us we look American and spending way too much money on booze, yet worth every cent. Meanwhile, Colin and Greg are smoking hookah with some other drunk kids from the US, and eventually after three hours of mayhem for both groups, we reunite on the bus on the way home and recall all of the hilarious anecdotes from the evening. Now, we're back the hostel, and I think I speak on everyone's behalf when I say it's going to be the best three weeks of our lives.

Miss you all, live it up in the States and Dave says whats up.

PEACE.