Yes, it was one of those nights...

So...Alex's going away party started off in perfect order. Nice dinner. Quiet waterfall in the background-all the appropriate stuff. Then to honor Alex and the Swissies, we hit the local bar called "Elvis," I kid you not.

What happened next is documented in pics only. The band was great and when the bar finally slowed down a local fellow we had befriended convinced us all to head out to another club. He hailed cabs, gave each instructions, and off we went. Each in a different direction and each to a different club. Ha-ha!

We learned the next morning that only half of us made it to the right club. The others gave up and went back to the hotel.