A long time ago, on an island far far away (well about 2.5 hrs by Easyjet) a certain pair of idiots known as Alex P and Brandon Bloc were about to change the face of clubbing forever. As the sun rose on their party at Space in Ibiza and the crowds filtered outside to greet the new day, the unlikely duo were hit by an awesome brainwave. They dragged their decks and speakers outside, stuck on some Club Tropicana, whooped at a plane flying overhead and before you could say dos cervezas mas por favor the concept of Sunday clubbing was born. Years later and the epic We Love Sundays @ Space parties have become the stuff of legends as the islands most glamorous divas and Don Juans regularly dance the day away, starting at the hardcore hour of 8am and going on 'til 6am on Mondays. Since my own Space Odyssey 2001, a lot has changed however - these days I hear the terrace is covered and the men in suits have restricted the operating hours to 16:30 to 06:00. Still unmissable.
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