Yesterday I met a hero of mine. 

Just wandering in and out of shops, he was minding his own business, and probably didn’t wish to be spotted. I’ve always said I’d hate to annoy the people I admire most, but an opportunity to talk to someone as influential to me as Jimmy Page couldn’t be missed.
I approached him, and politely asked for a minute of his time. He was more than happy to chat to me for a few minutes, and have a photo taken. 
I don’t think he knows exactly how important to me that short time was.

London, 2013.