Piedra Lisa, once a night club. Incredible noise all night in the summer. After hours of ear-splitting sound, people would walk drunkenly through the streets at 6 AM, singing loudly and badly or simply shouting conversations because they could barely hear. Trash containers overturned, plastic cups everywhere, people passed out in the dunes.
It then became a cooperative restaurant that did not last long.
It’s a shame the local government should simply let it go to waste (though someone did remove glass).
But I don’t miss the night club.
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