Disco fever!

The famous disco heaven is built up high on a rocky hill overlooking a little deep bay – its high stone walls surprise you just around the bend!

Soft and languorous music pours out of every opening (set the audio up when checking their site too) in the fortress, harmoniously accompanied by the voice of the live female singer. This is recognized as the temple of outdoor discos in the country, so I am told. After having heard about it for a lifetime of summer holidays in the deep Mediterranean south, I get to meet the idol of club aficionados in person. What an honor and excitement is in the air after years of dancing abstinence!

The road trip to reach the sacred spot of night life is long and winding, offering plenty of occasions to get lost along the way thanks to missing or erroneous signs - keep smiling, this is the test of your summer happiness. Still, the journey is worth it and I should like to think that it should be even more enjoyable in the daytime, once all the elderly people who are now sitting outside to bask in the night darkness are behind the blinds and the fierce sun looks down on every being with its harsh rays.

In the night, shads and angles are smoother and softer.

I am ready to enjoy crazy dance floor activity as the sound pumps up, the rhythm increases and we are drawn to where the music tension is palpable, the air thick with anticipation and seduction.

The dance floor is crowded and sweaty, but with patience and little dance steps, you are immensely rewarded: the outdoor dance floor takes you under the fabulously starry sky. Look up! Jump up and down, breathe in to store the crisp salty sea air in your lungs and engrave the joyful and thoughtless moment in your memory. That is what a disco night should be all about.

Credits: Gibo'