
The week end is no that pause that hals hardworkers and made their brains get a little fake rest, young enthoustistic always reach the nirvana even exhausted and tired, and that's why in our so old WolkSwagen GOLG (1982), the ride was leading to Sousse the pearl of the Sahel (Tunisia Center).

Me, Raik and Moez (the G4 boy) at 3 o'clock we got boxed in that car caliming for the soussian fun, at 5 o'clock (yes it takes so much with metallic box), in fact our primary reason for that destination is not a full fun range attack, but we have to do a little inspectation on the boys distributing flyers of rafik's and moez's compagny, it have taken less that 2 hours after what we've gone me and moze and got some beer and a bottle of UGNI blanc white wine, while rafik was getting a coke outsie the Aoussou bar (1,5 TND the beer and 4 TND for the white wine) a too cheap bar next on the corniche of Sidi Bou Jaafar beach, while the weather was english, the air was fresh and clean.

After getting a shitty dinner that costed too much and moez'z dispointement we've headed to Al Kantaoui touristic zone, and you don't have an idea how wonderfull it is, even super crowded with cars and peapole coming from all over the world, we've made alittle ballad before getting two other beers and getting back to Tunis at 3o'clock where a violent rain was washing our dreams of sanity ...
[Sousse Saturday Night Fever Gallery]
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