From a Backyard Speaker to a Full-Blown Disco
It began, as all the best things do, with a single overworked speaker and a string of fairy lights. A few friends, a stack of vinyl, and a driveway that briefly became the most popular postcode in town. Word travelled fast, and within a year we’d outgrown the driveway, the garage, and eventually the goodwill of the neighbours.
Today Disco Dingo occupies a converted warehouse with a proper sprung dance floor, a lighting rig that would make a planetarium jealous, and a sound system tuned specifically to make basslines feel like a hug. The fairy lights are still here, tucked into a corner, as a reminder of where it all started.