A FIGHT WEEK TO REMEMBER
IT started at York Hall on Monday morning and ended on the streets of Tottenham very early on Sunday.
It was a proper fight week of locations, lunacy, down-facing-dogs, kebabs, fight people from boxing’s ancient history and then a craftsman at work. It was a rare treat of a week.
Underneath the constant rumble of a fight desperate to happen, I traipsed across the capital in six full days of searching. I stopped at venues, offices, hotel suites, studios, private rooms and a yoga parlour to speak to
