Reading everyone else's testaments with interest, I hold the 60s in my heart as a special decade, but in truth my experiences didn't amount to much I was barely 17 when the new decade of the '70s began and that was really my time, I went to loads of concerts, saw everyone Led Zeppelin, Bowie, all the big names, but somehow the sixties, a bit like the roaring 20s is remembered as such a seminal decade.
The sixties started for me with the advent of The Beatles, there were a couple of wilderness years before 1963 and then it exploded kind of peaking in the mid 60s. Living near London it felt as if we were at the epicentre of everything that was happening and towards the end of the 60s, the place to be appeared to shift off to the West Coast of America. I particularly remember 1967 when Whiter Shade of Pale was number 1 forever , or seemed like it, and being mesmerised by it's dreamy nonsensical lyrics. Mid teens, friends and I spent much time on the train up to London at the weekends, so we could walk up and down Carnaby Street, not that much of it to walk, unlike The Kings Road, Chelsea which was considerably longer. We enjoyed parading up and down those streets, no money to spend of course, well we could just about afford a pop art carrier bag and that was it from some on trend emporium and that was it! It was a few years hence when I was at work and able to buy a few coveted pieces in Biba which had moved to the big store in Kensington by then.
A friend and I aged about 13 travelled to nearby Weybridge in search of John Lennon's House, which, surprise! surprise! we did find, minus him though
only to be expected, but we did get to see the giant model of the Chelsea Boot in the garden. It was in the exclusive enclave of the St George's Hill Estate which wouldn't be accessible now which was adjacent to a very expensive golf course, although somehow I don't think John Lennon was ever attracted to golf
the security wasn't a thing then so anyone could just wander about all over the place. George Harrison got married to Patti Boyd in my home town and when friends and I at school we got wind of that, we hot footed it down to the registry office, but sadly it was all over by then.