Whitecross Street Party: Rise of the non-conformists
On Saturday we went to the annual Whitecross Street Party.
There was reggae dancing in the streets. Art on the walls. And beautifully displayed raw food to make you salivate (yes, yes, for those who haven’t figured it out yet, I’m heavily into the raw food scene - but eat meat on weekends, so shoot me).
There ain’t no party like a street party.