Ever think you are “getting too old for this shit?” Then you find yourself at Cocoon Beach Day Club in Bali with a bottle of champagne, fresh strawberries, and a glass full of no worries.
Perhaps real world responsibilities are looming but somebody forgot to inform these partygoers of that reality. The sun champagne sanctuary immunized me and, from the looks of it, everyone else from giving a you know what about what comes Sunday, the day before Monday.
In keeping with the spirit of the day, I’m cutting this blog post short and focusing my energy on maintaining the euphoria.
