It was too late to visit any of Kent's attractions, so we took the opportunity to go to the Italian street market in Tunbridge Wells.
As usual, we spent far more on luxury foods than we'd ever do in a regular trip to the supermarket.

I managed to steal a half an hour or so on Saturday morning to watch a bit of the Liberty Trophy match at Tunbridge Wells Indoor Bowls Club.

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.

I was one among many that watching Kent's "home" team playing in the Liberty Trophy at Tunbridge Wells Royals.