God’s Own Junkyard

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Hidden in a car park in deepest darkest Walthamstow you will find God’s Own Junkyard. A wacky warehouse filled from floor to ceiling with the brightest, blingest neon signs around.

North East neon paradise, God’s Own Junkyard is a psychedelic nirvana, a shimmering Aladdin’s cave of new and salvaged retro neon signage.

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Religious iconography, disco balls and shimmering film props hang from the ceiling and festoon every available surface.

Artist and lighting designer Chris Bracey was the driving force behind this rainbow-hued haven and his incredible collection has been built over 37 years. His assortment has supplied endless wonderment to the film industry, artists and celebrities and a recent Vogue photoshoot made this a must-see London destination.

And when you have seen enough neon to last you a lifetime, head over to the brilliantly named Mother’s Ruin Gin Palace for a cold one.


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