A weekend run down & a review in part
Eased in on friday night a few cheeky pints in the levenshulme local to warm us up. Same in the morning.
Saturday day - flight from hell. No disrespect to any wiganers, but if you do live in mud huts, i dont need it friggin singing in unison by 20 of you!
Chavs of the highest order. Bless the group of mid thirties and their champagne swilling kids who ran around the flight as if they owned it.
'Our Donna, Our Donna...isnt it FANCY!'.....'Ive had 13 whiskeys in that lounge & they aint touched the sides!' - 'whats the motto....if theres out for nought give us a shout!'
Kids on roller blades flying every where. Aisles blocked by idiot gurning pi££ artists.
And. They. Stole. My. Trilbey.
From my head.
Oh god. It was the moment we became our fathers. We had more in common with the lovely elderly couples around us who were mortified.
Arrived at the villa in Cas Mut (about 2k outside of Eivissa) via our twin turbo Corsa. Changed, showered & out. It turns out Dan had brought some special vitamins in with him together with his A, B & C's. Whilst being annoyed at the risk he took it did somewhat take the edges off..
Decided to pop into town for a 'few pints'. Walked down with a spring in our step, stopped off at a bar on the way & went in search of Barzuka & Mark. Popped in said hello, few beers etc and we were feeling fairly game. Pacha it was then for Defmix opening. Even though there was a good crowd in there the doorman let us in for 2 for 50 euros, which was a good start (the only time we got something for nothing on this particular island!). Threw shapes, great music, great crowd.
Headed out into the day at 7.30ish & we were ready for beer. Headed to Playa DB, couple of nice bars (if any of em read this, respect to the stag doers, I know I know, but they were top blokes at 10 am!) Then into Space for midday.
Mr David Moreno had sorted the guesty for us prior via myspace which was very handy. That dark dark room was a nice change from the outside & some booming tunes were a played. However the knock was taken after a few hours & we headed back for kip.
6 hrs kip, then into San an to make sure we could see the man about a dog so to speak. Met the dog in a west end bar linked with another european city & headed to Eden. Heard lots of bad things, but was pleasantly suprised. Maybe its because I was good vibes personified by now, but I found the crowd OK, the music as expected & shapes they were thrown. Left at about 6am, back for some lovely bifters on our terrace over looking dalt villa.
Bliss. What a weekend.8)