Rave Rave

Went to a rave in London last night. Very hush hush, my friend's friend who got the link from another friend said. The website gives you a phone no. and at 10 pm you get the address.
And so it was that I found myself calling a mini cab to Streatham station looking for a Safeway supermarket parking lot at 11.30 pm. Round and round up the stairs, and then full on psy.
I was in my element or so I think, very sad at having none of my Goa gear! But it does get chilly in London. So ended up wearing jeans, black tee and shiny bindi's on my face. Yes I was also a wannabe, bought neon eye shadow and painted my eyes fluro green.
Simon played from 2.30 -4. V v trippy. People came up and whispered bizarre stuff. It was like being stuck in a school prom,in a tiny assembly room with lots of digital art work and the bar was an old refrigerator that had a ganesha bed sheet to tell it apart.

Rhyme for the evening -
I learnt to dance
when i discovered trance.

Danced I did!!!
Came home, at 4 or something in a mini cab that had a gps speaking in German.

German reminds me, new complication on visa scene. I have a german schengen visa, but want to go to spain first now. Can I ? Solve this.