“I’m not gonna lie, that was the best night ever!” shouts one young woman as the music fades and the crowds begin to pour from the front of The Shed nightclub.
People hug, sing and snap selfies to mark the moment.
“It was a perfect end to it” says Blake who’s 20, looking and sounding like he only left the dancefloor 10 seconds ago.
“26 years, I mean come on… even my mum and dad went to it before it was named The Shed.”
The final night on Saturday had been billed “Armasheddon” until another was tacked on last minute for the Sunday.
That was Christmas themed because they won’t get another chance now.
The dancefloor was full again as people wore Santa hats and sang the classics. Shots were drunk and the smoke machine belched out white clouds one last time.
Tickets for the last weekend were hard to come by. But the venue said people would be allowed in for free if they showed a Shed tattoo.
“Tattoo must be real and we will check it” read the promo. “Please tattoo responsibly” it added.