Thursday 1 July 2010

IBIZA.



There’s a vision of Ibiza that has been promoted by the British media. Drunken teens, gulping shots, tats and tits out.

It’s a sensationalism that we at SNOG DOG FROG hate. It sells papers and fills airtime. It’s there, but it’s avoidable. Just like San Antonio. We’ll be honest San Antonio is a Sodom and Gomorra kind of a place. Oh and to make it worse there’s a 2 for 1 offer on. Just don’t stay there.

Eivissa Town on the other hand is an incredible place. There’s a magic that fills the warm air from the minute you arrive. A spirituality that invades you.

And then you go clubbing…

If you like repetitive beats in your music, you will adore Eivissa. The clubs there are different to anything you have ever been to before. It’s warm for a start. People are actually up for a laugh. You can dance (even if you can’t) without feeling like a tit.

One club on the island. One centrifugal force. A Mecca for clubbers. A place of Zen….is Space on Sundays.

It’s changed dramatically from when we went originally. Laws were imposed, allegedly to reduce noise pollution, but personally we think the right palms weren’t greased. So the terrace has a roof now… Don’t ever let that stop you from going.

If you’ve ever had the notion to go to Ibiza, go. If you think you’re too old you’re not. If you have children, your mum can’t be doing that much over the summer holidays can she?

Our point...?

You have to go. Just once. Blast the credit card. Forget that rainy day. Spend the ISA.

I guarantee it will be worth it. Every overpriced drink. Every ridiculous club entrance fee. Every penny spent. You will keep the memories forever. And lets face it life is too short not too.

Pay particular attention for dates when James Zabiela is playing. He is a robot genius.

Much love.

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