Over the last year, when briefcase-clad suits made their way to work near Old Street on Mondays, they unknowingly walked over a banging club tucked deep underground, chock-full of fashionable club goers still wildly clinging on to the weekend. Sunday nights (and Monday mornings, consequently) in London have been irrevocably changed since September 2007, thanks to the notorious, unstoppable Wetyourself crew (named – among other obvious reasons – in relation to the venue for their nights, Club Aquarium, equipped with a pool). Fuelled by their joint desire to bring serious dancefloor hedonism to Sunday nights, yet presenting quality music in…












