Getting there was the problem. Have you ever been in a situation where you are stumbling in the cold at 4.30am and can't quite seem to see the street signs because your vision and brain decide to fail you at those crucial moments walking out from a big party? Yup, yours truly was walking around like a lost dog until Thien and Marika drove out on a rescue mission to pick me up far from the street corners I told them on the phone (FYI: Spencer and Kings are parallel streets, I told them I was standing where they met)
Somehow I got home and managed to pull together a few hours of fragmented sleep, before heading out that night to see trance Dutchman extraordinaire: Armin van Buuren play an extended 6 hour set! The theme is a White Party, so everyone put on your best white shirt and pants !
Luke and Amanda dressed up as the Ice King and Princess
A pretty interesting angle of the bridge that links Richmond to the Melbourne Park/Vodaphone Arena. If you ask me, it really looks like the view from the bridge of an Imperial Destroyer in Star Wars.
A long queue for the cloak room inside the Vodaphone arena
The view from the upper rows of the indoor stadium
Hands in the air, reach for the lasers !
A sea of white people (depending on how you look at it)
Guess who I bumped into while taking a breather on some seats upstairs; my dear friend Sarah whom I haven't seen in almost a year! We used to roll together to countless parties and gigs way back in 2003.
I love how these chance encounters happen in big parties. =)
Pretty cool video of 2 acrobats doing their thing above the DJ booth I caught with my camera
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