15/08/15: Whenever we decide to spend Saturday night’s at Ku Klub, we always tell ourselves that it’ll be a reasonably calm one.
Cut to 2am and it’s absolute carnage. “I’d love to have seen the video footage of us at Ku…” one friend says. Really? You wanna see us mash-up Michelles tryna be Beyoncé? *averts eyes*. You wanna see us attempting to chat-up guys with all the grace and elegance of a Tazmanian Devil? *Shudder*. One of things we love about Soho is the random nights.
One minute it’s just you and a couple friends throwing back vodka shots, and then next you’ve bumped into people that you’ve known for eight years. Reminiscing about the days you used to wear glitter and dodgy blonde highlights, *nervous laughter*. Even the notion makes us crave a drink; no wonder we were struggling getting up those stairs at the end of the night. Another fabulous evening guys, we’ll be back very soon!
(Side note: Thank you to the saint who found/handed-in my bag that contained my entire life – there’s not many bars, you’d get that kind of honesty. I owe you a drink! Or a snog if you’re fit).
30 Lisle Street, Chinatown, WC2H
Words and Anthony Gilét
Photos by Joel Ryder
