A twelve hour day of talks, shows, workshops and clubs.

From the Vauxhall Pleasure Gardens to the Royal Vauxhall Tavern this turf along the Thames has long been the place to sample nocturnal revelries and illicit pleasures. Boozing and cruising, sex and shows, drag and drugs and dancing until dawn - a lot of fun has been had in this no-mans-neighbourhood. But its war wounds are showing – empty cans of Skol super strength litter the streets, the hostels are packed with the homeless and the hopeless, and ponces ply their trade.

Blinking into the daylight, Vauxhall club runners Duckie take a look at how getting on it has been a way of life in their manor.