Bitches Be Crazy time. Photo: Una Mullally

Yesterday morning, in the aftermath of Bitches Be Crazy’s Christmas hoe-down, bitches were seriously hazy.

A gaggle of mates and I gathered to meet at the Spire in Dublin on Friday night, before making our way to the club. I’d been meaning to get to Bitches Be Crazy since I first heard about it in its previous home on Thomas Street. So we were first timers, each and every one of us.

As we stumbled out into the cold wee hours of Saturday morning some time later, none of us would shut the hell up about how great the music was, how great the crowd was, how positive the vibe was, how Dublin – nay, Ireland – shouldn’t have had to wait until 2011 for a club like this to come along.

In the past, we’ve had “alternative” club nights, which have promised much and delivered little. (Q+A, I’m looking at you.) After years of disappointment, our patience has finally been rewarded.

Thanks to all the crazy bitches for throwing an epic party!

And now that we’ve recovered, here are some of the highlights from the night.

(If you missed it, believe me, you seriously missed out.)

Jumper time. Photo: Vickey Curtis

“Deceptacon” by Le Tigre

“I think we’re alone now” by Tiffany

“When you’re around” by Frankmusik

Bitches Be Crazy in full effect. Photo: Una Mullally

“You oughta know” by Alanis

“We found love” by Rhianna ft. Calvin Harris

“Called Out in the Dark” by Snow Patrol

“Africa” by Toto

And finally, the highlight to beat all highlights:

• You know a club is run by women when there are ample supplies of toilet roll for the whole night.

Someone taking BYOB very seriously. Photo: Una Mullally

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