We had every intention of spending Sunday at Fruitstock, but it didn’t happen. We jumped on the train and headed off to see Heather, and Heather’s pad in SE17, and we thought we’d then go over to Fruitstock. But it turned out there was a festival just down the road from her in Burgess Park. It seemed only right and proper to check it out, so we ended up spending the day at Carnaval del Pueblo (“the largest Latin American event in Europe”). A couple of beers, lots of food and lots of food choice, four stages… yeah, it’s a good good thing.