waiting for the siren's call

Oops, I may have stayed out til bar time dancing to Martin Solveig's improbable DJ set at what passes for a club in A2.  I say 'improbable' because this is literally the second time I've gone to a show since moving here more than two years ago - and the artist is a world-class DJ making his only non big city stop?

Now if only my ears would stop ringing and the hangover would go away.