Its a cold Sunday night in late October with bitter winds.
Crowds begin to form under the giant screen behind the bus station in Chatham
Despite the crisp cold air there is a warm atmoshpere about the place. As a dozen volunteers scurry about preparing for the chaos that is about to ensue.
The hungry eyes of the homeless are met with warm,generous, smiles of the volunteers.
As the lines start to form everyone starts to shift up a gear. The lids are lifted, steam billows from the piping hot food and the queue pushes forward.
As the smell of homemade chcicken pie, sausage hot pot and chciken curry fill the air, the queue becomes restless and anxious.
Another night of well organized chaos kicks off. The three small gazebos, food, tolietiries and clothes seem crowded by a crowd totalling well over 80 people