Situated upstairs in a warehouse, next to the pink neon sign saying ' O art', down Vyner Street, East London.
The first time I arrived was on a cold December's evening. A queue outside, and a five-minute waiting list made us realise that we were in for a surprise! Walking up through a windy wooden staircase we were lead to two rooms with high ceilings, and beautiful old dark wooden beams.. Which created a cosy and intimate night.
As it was a private view night, the gallery had hired a rather drunken but indeed terribly jolly French classical mini orchestral! We drunk plenty of free red wine, merrily talked about the art and listened to fantastic music. A jolly good night all round. read more