Me and space-hopper went to a party two years ago at Winspit Caves in Dorset - basically it was an old quarry on the channel coast with lots of caves dug out of the cliffs creating about four seperate arenas for partying.
We watched the sun come up across the channel and watched speedboats coming out of Poole Harbour to investigate what was happening - they cruised past being waved at by hundreds of munters dancing on top of the cliffs and on little ledges on the cliffs themselves.
It was wicked, one of my fondest party memories
We watched the sun come up across the channel and watched speedboats coming out of Poole Harbour to investigate what was happening - they cruised past being waved at by hundreds of munters dancing on top of the cliffs and on little ledges on the cliffs themselves.
It was wicked, one of my fondest party memories



Right,Priory Grove School in Stockwell,wicked venue,coupla memorables there mi mate Stuart put on,shame the pillocks living round it were weighing it in while it was still being used
operating theatre totally intact,big kitchen with all those huge ovens an mixing machines an sooo much stainless an ali!,cupboards full of things like bedding and light bulbs,loadsa tripping Punx hurtling round on wheelchairs an beds,having races,strange place,and mi brains frozen