The first time I  happened upon a Bulldog Meetup, I heard it before I saw what it actually was.  It was a cacophony of snorts,  a completely odd soundtrack for my perfectly placid oasis that is Kensington Gardens.   Apparently if you happen to have a bulldog, the park on the first Sunday of every month at around 11am is the place to be.  And if you just happen to be walking your dog that is not a bulldog, or you are a dog lover,  it is still something unusual to see (and hear).  Above is a picture from this morning.  Understandably, as a group,  they were a little overwhelming and scarily slobbery for my cairn terrier puppy.

The London Monthly Bulldog Meetup Group