Ambling along the canal eastwards we stumbled upon a rather large expanse of festival goers, Hackney in all it's glory had emptied upon a field in the sunshine. As I browsed with fervor through rails of vintage tat in the vain hope that the rest of London's fashionable east end had failed to spot a gem, naive I know. My ears tuned in to the band playing on the it was the music from the video my old housemate had made, The Brute Chorus 'Could this be Love' we headed over to the main stage and soaked up the atmosphere.
Below are some unauthorised snapshots of the people of Hackney doing there thing.
