No….not THOSE Thatcher hating, aspirational Sex Pistols anarchists…..but the similarities did not go unnoticed. An approaching voice called out the next day, “Hello, helloooo?” A quick glance behind the voice saw a jumble of tents and swags in various stages of disarray about 50 metres away. “Do you have a hammer?” “Yes I do.” “CanContinue reading “The ‘Young’ Ones”