It’s Christmas every day for this bearded giant. Generally spotted in the pubs of South Kensington and always on his own, Kensington Claus has favoured drinking spots at each bar he visits and those who dare to inadvertently take his favoured pew do so at their peril. Whilst Santa lives by the mantra of “ho, ho, ho”, his Kensington equivalent is more likely to be heard grumbling angrily at The Admiral Codrington than dispensing with good cheer. Bah humbug!
Looks like the local tramp.