Keeping a salt-caked eye on the high tide.
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.
Can’t feel your hands? Can’t feel your feet? You must have been in the English Channel.
Topless pier and bottomless bathers.
Brighton and Hove from Whitehawk Hill.
The National Coastguard, Newhaven.
Blustery morning on Hove seafront.