Mama linh and the vietnamesian Backstreet Boys

The next morning we got up quiet early to catch our boat which would take us through the islands of Nha Trangh.
We chose "Mama Linh" as a party boat tour operator, known for their fun and feuchtfroehlichen rides.

We got on the boat with 30 other people (american, french, icelandic, korean, vietnamesian) at 9 am which was way to early for us. Not only because we still had a little hangover from the night before but also because of the fact that we couldn't start drinking at that time of the day. You will understand in a few seconds why...

So the boat started, we watched some islands, went snorkeling, hang out on the boat talking to the others when our 'captain' - a small cute well-trained vietnamesian - introduced his boyband to the guests. The band constisted of 4 people (singer, drummer with a self-made battery-driven drum set, bassist and second singer), everybody wearing nothing but their pants....yummy.

They started their show with lots of ding dong vietnamesian songs, dancing around and trying to warm-up the crowd. Then the captain asked us to introduce our own country with a song.
Gaby, of course and as always, was the first to start and had to sing "Marmor, Stein und Eisen bricht"of Drafi Deutscher. Awesome - totally sober. Good job though...I think.

After all the countries were done, we had to dance the twist'' on the wooden benches. But Zeugwart and Gaby got tired of doing that after a minutes and started a huge polonaise, involving almost the whole boat....

That was a perfect start for the floating bar. Our captain jumped into the sea, settled with his little bar (filled with red vietnamesian wine---uerkksss) and everybody followed.
So in the end we found ourselves, floating in the sea with our beers and the others, toe-to-toe, just like one year ago in Vang Vieng.

After getting back from the boat trip, we decided to have seafood dinner and went to a very awesome place. Everything was a little more expensive but got paid off by the great seafood they served. Even our server, this time a female Miss Rottenmeier, was a joy.

When we had food, we met a german guy on the table right beside us who invited us for some more drinks later.
We met in the "Why not" bar with even some more germans and a dutch girl and decided to get to the beach for another beach party...Well it became a great night, with too many jars of alcohol, too many dutch guys and the security had to throw us out of the building as we were the last ones at four a.m.