Rock hard
The women of Brighton and Hove head to the water, whilst the men and seagulls shiver on the shore. Not a wetsuit in sight!

The women of Brighton and Hove head to the water, whilst the men and seagulls shiver on the shore. Not a wetsuit in sight!


Damp and dripped on in Clarence Gardens, Brighton.

Alice and I have both eaten too much cake and now we can’t escape Tier 4!

We’re walking in the air…did somebody spike the turkey?

Bandstands, beach huts and seaside can stay. Brexit, Boris and stupid pandemics can get stuffed.



Those naughty Normans, always leaving their ruins lying about. Someone could trip over that!

Sea, sun and satisfaction.


1600 years old and still standing – with a little help!

After an hour standing in the cold, I might need a little shoring up too…

