Autumn in Brighton




Keeping a salt-caked eye on the high tide.

The moments that make up a dull day.

Brighton sky showing off again.

A busy morning as Southwick Ship Canal. First a load of planks.

Then me and a very exited bunch of school girls watch the lock open for a second time.

Followed by a rest at Millionaires row.

7:30 AM at the i360: An escapee… then another… and another… and another…




Topless pier and bottomless bathers.

At the Laughing Dog, Brighton Marina.

Small people dreaming of big houses. The Octagon, Brighton Marina.

Brighton and Hove from Whitehawk Hill.
