As the biggest and probably most expensive night of the year in most clubbing fans diary, plans are usually pencilled in way in advanced for New Years Eve. However, me being me of course left it to the last minute Read the rest of this entry »

Theres no doubt about it, I’m back in England. My hangover resembles that of a vodka redbull fuelled evening. After a few days of recovering from my Ibiza haze, I ended up back in my local nightclub last night – Smack. Oh sorry I’d better explain that – Read the rest of this entry »

You know it’s not summer anymore when you start freezing your bum off in a queue for a nightclub.   Most opt for the – get to the club as quick as you can and make sure you drink lots so you don’t freeze when you go for a cigarette – option. Read the rest of this entry »

Sprinting up the drive way of Amnesia dragging a very drunk Gemma behind me wasn’t exactly how Id seen my night going Read the rest of this entry »

So, I’ve landed on the notorious white island that is Ibiza! What excitement at the sun burn and monstrous headaches ahead of me…. Read the rest of this entry »