The gentrifier's guide to the Notting Hill Carnival

YOU live in Notting Hill and have therefore won, but there’s an annual weekend where people come to your area, dance about and commit light crime. Here’s how to pretend you don’t mind: 

Expect your neighbours to pop off for the weekend

The Saturday of the Bank Holiday weekend is marked by the sound of electric vehicles quietly departing for second homes and shopkeepers boarding up windows. Inhale the community spirit as they share nails, swig from hip flasks and make peace with whatever they lose in not selling Diptyque candles not making up for the shattered glass.

Dress up and eat

There’s a party celebrating black culture on your doorstep and you should dress accordingly, but not in such a way that you’ll get cancelled. Leave the Barbour and wellies in the hall. Yes, there will be jerk chicken. Yes, it will be better than the Caribbean small plates you paid £19 for in Shoreditch. But don’t approach the ambulances if you get heartburn, they’re for stab wounds only.

Don’t inhale

You may think you smoked weed during your 2.1 in Anthropology at Durham, but that’s nothing compared to passively inhaling this. One deep breath and whitey’s having a whitey. Don’t worry about being arrested. You are literally the last person the police will arrest.

Pray for the porters

While you’re popping down to Whole Foods for organic burrata, you’ll notice the doormen of your apartment block being rather busier than usual. Instead of bringing your Boden delivery they’re channelling Dad’s Army as they wield brooms to keep the ruffians off the stairs.

Take some photos

You’ll leave early before it gets ‘rowdy’, which is Carnival-speak for ‘before it gets good’. Still, congratulate yourself on your cultural engagement as you shuffle home, clutching a half-eaten plantain like a war trophy. Your Instagram should prove that you’re not a regular gentrifier, but an ethical one who truly appreciates the culture they’re appropriating.

Don’t invite anyone in, though

Some locals let carnivalgoers use their toilets for a small fee. You don’t need the money, thanks to your well-paying PR job and even better-paid father, but could be tempted after a few tokes on a spliff. Only allow entry to those with proof of a six-figure income, as with dating.

Avoid machetes

Good advice during your gap year trekking through Colombia and good advice now.

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Man snooping on girlfriend's phone gives up after first 500 messages of group chat

A BOYFRIEND who thought he would quickly see what his partner gets up to online failed to comprehend the sheer volume of inane daily correspondence, he admitted. 

Joshua Hudson’s search for incriminating messages foundered in the first WhatsApp group, where after frantic scrolling he had still not got past a lengthy discussion of that morning’s brunch.

Joshua said: “I was on the prowl for dick pics, inappropriate flirtation or any discussion of how great I am. I was confronted with ongoing notifications from three hen do chats, the main group chat, and multiple splinter groups discussing all the other chats.

“These are allegedly her closest friends who she tells everything to, but it was mostly about food, which actresses would play them in movies of their lives, or links to properties they can’t afford on RightMove.

“Her email was a deluge of astrology, tarot readings and offers on beauty products. Her Instagram was an endless parade of identical anodyne hot people, but so is everyone’s.

“I tried searching for men’s names and thought I’d finally found something incriminating, but it turned out to be a discussion about which of Rory’s boyfriends in Gilmore Girls is hottest that had been going on since March. At that point I called it a day.”

Girlfriend Lauren Hewitt said: “I snooped on his phone during fantasy football season once, and I’ve happily never been back since. Having profoundly dull friends with too much spare time has built wonderful trust between us.”