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Celebration might not be exacly the same but the desire to welcome the new year is never-changing

- AISHA NAZAR

THE COLD AND SHARP AIR nipped at my entire face as I waddled clumsily through the busy streets of Leicester Square in my thick coat and bulky camera bag. I was thankful for the scarf wrapped around my neck, marvelling internally at how just a piece of fabric could make all the difference in the world. Such is the fate of this country come January. The days grew shorter and the unforgiving drop in temperature snidely sets in, taunting those who brave the cold.

It was a few days before Chinese New Year and as I entered London's Chinatown, I saw it had transformed into a vibrant, bustling wonderland. Thousands of lanterns swayed happily above my head, different from the usual ones, replacing the sombre winter skies as they cast a warm glow on the faces of those below. Establishments have joined in the festive energy and adorned their storefronts with streams of fiery red and gold decorations with hundreds, if not thousands of animated rabbit cutouts, greeting passersby in honour of the year of the rabbit.

It was easy catching onto the feeling of excitement when you walk past and hear excited squeals of glee from friends, huddled up in private circles, stealing quick snaps on their phones at their Lunar-themed purchase of the day - exploding custard buns, rich and fragrant lobster dumplings and deep fried, crispy Chinese rice cakes. With every passing minute, the crowd started to build up with people dressed in warm winter coats, picking up last-minute ingredients and decorations for the upcoming festivities.