A few years ago I went to see the Twelve Snowmen of Christmas in London, so when news came they would be in Bromley it seemed worth a look. Along came Heather, Gemma, and Gem’s Uncle Peter and partner Alice.
Turns out the designs were (not too surprisingly) all the same, apart from bizarrely the Five Gold Rings which was entirely different to last time. Still, it was a pleasant enough wander around town (remembering it in this first visit since Covid began), and there was a decent dinner in Franco Manca and a pint in the pub.
Bonus other sculptures seen along the way: