Vagator

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Mark had finally recovered from his short spout of hypochondriac fever, and we made plans in the morning to hit the notorious 'nine bar' later in the evening. Ollie and I had already experienced the delights, and they needed to be shared by all!

We again spent most of the day in the shade, as we were all still recovering from the slight burns we had recieved.

Later in the evening, torchless, we truddled down the rockface to eat dinner on the beach in darkness. Although it was a little adventuous getting there, the meal was actually pretty good. The decent to the top was made easier by trapesing through a well lit hotel we had no intention of staying in!

Mark recieved 'nine bar' with the same joy ollie and I had the previous time, and we swayed the night away to hard house and trance until 10pm (the music curfey).

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Photos

'9 bar'
Mingling with Vagators elite crowd!