ZANGADOR!!!! Again :-D with Panaiot
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After finally getting home, we relaxed a little, and ate some more. Saw the grandmothers and told them....well....bye! :-D It was time to head back out for the evening.
It was my cousins first vacation in a LONG time. He works really crazy hours, 24-48 hour shifts on a military base, and then about 2-3 days off. However, by the time he gets his head back on his shoulders from the crazy hours its time to get back to works. So he never gets the chance to go out and enjoy his beautiful country. So, it was our night to take him out :-D
We drove out to Kiten and found ourselves at the Zangador again! After getting lost and finding ourselves again, we found parking and walked on in.
When we arrived, as its with every club you go to.....we needed a couple of minutes to get sittuated. Kind of stood around, until "our" bartender caught our attention and waved us over. "So, what are you having tonight?" And the night started. As we walked away from the bar with gigantic smiles on our faces, I looked back, and he seemed pretty sattisfied with himself as well. Now, with cold ones in our hands we were ready to start dancing.
Shoes, purses, and camera bags were all piled in between us and a wild dancing commenced.
So, we sittuated ourselves in one of the cave crevices next to the bar, and managed to get a couple of people sitting at the bar to sit and watch us and talk...which was kind of amusing (not that we are amazing dancers or anything....well....actually...my brother is..I just try to keep up). Unfortunately for him, all the girls looking at him, thought I was his girlfriend or something...and no one got up the balls to go up to him hahah! And I think I may have something to do it with my attitude as well.
Anyway, after the cement on which we were dancing started to rub the bottoms of my feet off I insisted we head out to the beach to dance. At this point it was about 3:30, and we danced there for about two hours when we realized there was about 5 people left in the club. They started playing oldies rock and funky old music....only to realize that my brother love the whole funky 50's dancing and he grabbed me up and started throwing me around the sand and twisting and turning me. Finally they just stopped the music alltogether much to our disappointment.
After getting some munchies we headed home and saw the sun breaking through the Black Sea and trying to peak out.
An absolutely amazing night of dancing, drinking, and just PURE fun! Saw the sunset and the sunrise and everything in between.