I take the liberty to call myself fairly, a "Party Animal". Random pub-hopping nights around Delhi and Gurgaon or quite/loud house parties have always been one of my things. However, partying in a foreign land has its own charm! And, if that party ends up making life long crazy memories, well, that all together has a separate fan base! Well, I experienced one such crazy party in Sri Lanka! That too during my honeymoon (quite weird, right?)! And, to be honest, I wouldn't think twice about labelling it as 'The craziest Party ever'!
Well, I remember the night quite clearly... in parts...definitely, there are parts which I have no clue of (come' on it’s a crazy party, remember guys?) We were at Hikkaduwa(an amazing little beach town in Sri Lanka and it was the Valentine's Day. My husband and I decided to spend the night with the romantic dinner at Mama's Coral Beach Resort. Firstly, let me just tell you that the restaurant at this resort is simply fantastic! Located just on the beach (I mean literary on the beach! While having your dinner, you can just take a break, walk on the beach with a drink in your hand, feel the salty fresh air caressing your face, and then go back to your table and resume your dinner again! I mean, how cool and liberating is that!???? And friends, that's exactly what I did.) As I mentioned before, we had gone for a romantic dinner. However, fate had something better planned. We ordered some amazing seafood (my poor husband didn't get any say) and a couple of beer to go with it. As the night passed, we somehow got engaged in a conversation with the restaurant manager (we have this habit to end up in conversation with the local people). We were just casually discussing the amazing food and beaches of Sri Lanka and also somehow ended up mentioning how Sri Lankan beer was fairly mild and were fairly not up to the game. (Mind you, we had already been 2 bottles down by this time). And, that's when he introduced us the "Lion" beer to us. *Drum rolls please*. Well, call it overconfidence or whatever, we chugged down a bottle quick enough and ordered for another round. And, that's when my friends, little by little magic started to happen. By this time, the dance floor was going crazy (there was Valentine's Day party going on). We joined the crowd and showed some super cheesy, embarrassing Bollywood moves (which is just so not me!). After some crazy dance moves, we went back to our table and ordered for the next round of drinks! I think, by this time we had lost it. It was supposed to be a quiet, romantic dinner after all! And, the way all this was heading, it was nowhere near that description!