Jude Brosnan
Carnival dancer with the Arawak Mas Band
‘Last year our costumes only arrived from Trinidad the night before Carnival. We were frantically gluing gems on before we hit the road, leaving strings of hot glue following our feathers. It was so rainy, the dye from our feathered headdresses was running down us. But it was all still so much fun.
‘For me the thing that really stood out was the calm after the storm. The police had thrown everyone out and it was just us masqueraders, stall staff and a scattering of the locals who hadn’t evacuated for the weekend. It was like we’d survived a war: everyone united, sharing out leftover food, trying on each other’s headdresses and just chilling. We sat and watched a group of policemen play football in the street with a coconut as the cleaning trucks did their magic.’