After an impromptu dinner at my place, Sophie, Kenneth, Esben and I ventured out into the Montreal nightlife Saturday night. First off was Alexandraplatz; a Berlin-esque bierbar hidden in an old garage that lacked people and already closed at 1. Next up was a strange 'party' at a strange bodega-ish venue. Nobody was dancing, so the Danes (and the frenchman) took to the dancefloor and whipped it up. The music was straight 80s Joy Division inspired - and then it turned into a 1999's celebration... We then went to another party in a factory style building. Where it was or its name I couldn't say, but it was fun, dark and like being back in Berlin. Sophie and I didn't come home until well after 5 am. No need to relive our incredibly hungover Sunday, though...
Festive, eh?
After having talked the doorman into getting us in for free instead of paying $10 each (!), he drew weird symbols on our wrists...
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