I have, since arriving back on South African soil yesterday, been trying to put my story of this past weekend in Mykonos with Olmeca Tequila together – one of the largest I’ve had in a long time. Between treating my physical injuries, battling to get my replacement phone up and running, and trying to get my brain to spit out anything slightly sensical, I’ve realised that this is going to have to wait a day. Fortunately Paul Ward, who was along for the trip, has already sent us his shots from the weekend. I must warn you though, if you’re not comfortable with a bit of male nudity, specifically the nude bodies of Andrew Berry and I, do not continue. Last year in Ibiza we, as the collective South African group, found out a few things about each other. This year in Mykonos, we found out that we all have a little college frat boy is us. Nothing like a little shirtless male bonding in the club.
Full gallery on Diary of Ward today.