Italy with only one person I knew.
Made some good friends, skated some Italian kids board who was SUPER stoked that some random American kid could kickflip, drank alot.
First night I got drunk we thought we locked ourselves out of the hotel so we were going to sleep on some random dude's roof.
Chain smoking action due to there being the vending machines that sell cigs all over.
Second time I got drunk i walked in on my roommate getting head from some ugly californian bitch and asked if he was gonna be long, then passed the fuck out for an hour. Woke up to the guys girlfriend and him arguing and shit, found a sock, proclaimed it was the sock of god, passed out.
At the 2nd hotel we were at, all the guys stayed in a basement, it was crazy, we had adjoining rooms and everyone was stoked to drink and shit, so we could be as loud as we wanted to. There was like one flight of stairs to the main floor so we'd never take the elevator, but the manager or whatever always yelled 'Ele-wator' at us all pissed like. After a day of us not using the ele-wator we were walking upstairs and the guy kicked the door closed in our face.
Witnessed a bunch of severe pick-pocketing.
Scored a shitload of bootleg Band Tees
Saw a bunch of historical sights and hallucinated due to lack of sleep.
Oh, first night we drank I pissed on the wall next to my bed.