Au Haus warming at Distill bar, Adelaide

(Yes, that is the Chuck Bass scarf on Kasim.)

Let's admit it: fine old Adelaide town doesn't have a whole lot going on outside of festival season. We're children of the summer, and the months between April and October usually suffer from neglect. Silly as it sounds, I don't hit the town a whole lot in winter. Thank goodness, then, for people like Nick, Brad and Marco, who launched Au Haus at Distill as a lovely regular shindig for people who like Super Nintendos, excellent house music and free shots. Who can say no to a faux grass d-floor and a massive bed in the club?! It's more than enough to get me out of the house on a chilly Friday night.

I'll be doing a bit of Haus cleaning again on a Friday night before I leave in August, and if you ever wished you could have gone to an epic house party in high school you should join me. (You may like to watch out for drink-filled condoms soaring across the room. Thanks Ella.) Here's me doing my thing, thanks to the awesome Ryan: