Back in the day I had a bedroom wall full of flyers like most ravers. Years on I wish I'd kept them but I chucked most of them after a night out where a kid had dropped dead next to me and was carried off the Dance floor by paramedics.

Life's a collection of chapters. Ravers were pioneers of a generation. We pushed boundaries, had weekends of adventure and to many the only clue we had been raving was when we surfaced at train stations, looking a little washed out with a hand full of flyers and bug eyes.

I am in the process of getting a great deal of scans ready for the site which have come in and I will be getting them up in the New Year when where I will be also rolling out some never before heard mix tapes.

Watch this space !