
We chose the coldest day of the Christmas to go to Tunbridge Wells. There was no extra snow whilst we were there but the temperature never rose above zero. I was a dim-wit and forgot the hat that Father Christmas left in my stocking.
The first stop was to warm up with a hot chocolate in the Trinity Theatre. Very good it was too ... nice and hot!

Then it was off to the sales, although we didn't buy much.

The models here were even better than the Covent Garden Street Entertainers.