
Brighton is a tops place...kinds has an 'Entrance' feel...it would be an awesome place in the summer...it was pretty cool (literally) in the winter.
Old Brighton Pier: it burnt down twice...the second timewas dogged by a conspiracy theory that the owners of the new Brighton Pier set it on fire to destroy the competion...guess it worked.

New Brighton Pier: just like the one at Blackpool, full of rides, skill testers and 2p machines and lots of junk food...mmmm donuts.

As you can see i couldn't resist a go on the 2p machines...i made Mel spend a whole pound on 2p's, so we were there for a while. I bouhgt donuts for £1.50 and got change of a £10 note in coins...this country is nutty about their coins...or obsessed with coverting their £5 notes either way this was not my first experience with the £note nazi's...London is full of 'em too!
We didn't spend our whole day on the pier though...we did manage to make it to the Royal Pavillion which is a pretty spectacular building built with a persian type influence, i'd say it looked out of place but i think most things go in Brighton.

It was Paul's Birthday last week so we went out to celebrate. These pics are a litter later in the evening so some arn't that flatering but in this one let me introduce Annie, a first yr out Aussie teacher that is still battling it out at Paul's first crap school. she is an awesome gal...lots of fun, plus she was a local, so she was our tour guide for the nite too!

yes and here is the brithday boy himself..yay
and then a nice little shot of us on the pier in the freezing winds...the weather changes so fast, one minute it will be sunny and the next it's raining or blowing you off you're feet...i still really liked the place, but i don't think i'd stay at the 'Walkabout' backpackers again...the place was a shithole and that's me being complimentary.
and that then is Brighton