New Year’s Eve.
You have two options, really. You can tell anyone who’ll listen that it’s “always such an anticlimax” and retire to your friend’s really nice cottage in Berkshire for a really nice dinner party. Or you can say no to that nonsense, be the person you know you can be, get out there and do your thing.
If you’re leaning towards the latter (and you know you should), you could do worse than heading to London’s fashionable Shoreditch and seeing in the New Year with our good friends from SlothBoogie. To get a flavour of the funked-up festivities likely to be on offer, wrap your ears around this mix:
Then call that friend, tell them that there’ll be plenty of time for dinner parties when you’re old and/or dead, and dust off your dancing shoes. You won’t regret it.
