The night Burna Boy captured Milton Keynes

By the time I arrived at the National Bowl in Milton Keynes with three of my sons, the reggae star Masicka was already holding court. The Jamaican singer had transformed the vast green arena into a Caribbean enclave. Everywhere you looked, Jamaica was on display. 
There were food stalls carrying names that transported you instantly to Kingston rather than Buckinghamshire: Pirates From Caribbean, Jerk Village, Jamaican Street Food, Aunt Cat’s Kitchen, Jamaican Jerk, Caribbean Jerk. Long queues of people patiently waited for plates of jerk chicken and other Caribbean delicacies. The aroma drifted through the evening air, mingling with reggae rhythms that rolled effortlessly across the ...