There was a young guy called Jonny Z who lived in Richmond and was much loved by many people we now know from the DJ folk, to our local Italian joint, to the fab hairdresser... He died tragically, 7 years ago in a lone bike accident and every year friends gather for a Festival.
This time we were there and it was the antithesis to anything we'd been to in awhile and was all the more magic for it. Loads of arty things to try and hula hooping and music and a sandy park and lovely people... simple stuff that felt like it could change the world. Go Jonny Z!
