Today I went for a wander around town. Needing new shoes I decided I'd go check out what Brighton had to offer. I also intended on visiting the Brighton Pier on the way. Buuuut, that never happened.
I did make it to the West Pier next door. A run down, falling to pieces pier that would not be safe for a crash test dummy to stumble across. But it looks awesome. A photographers dream.
(pic of west pier)
Then I headed left into town. it had begun to drizzle and the Brighton pier wasn't going anywhere. Heading into town I completed a few chores and then made a visit to the Information Office. Or rather i walked past by chance and popped my head in. They directed me to all sorts of closed museums but had also suggested I visit the 'bohemian' region of the town; good choice!
This place is like a permanent flea market. A hundred garage sales rolled into one with op shops littered throughout. It is a bargain hunters dream. So much pointless and useless stuff which I would love to own. Every little nicknack you could think of. And an awesome fudge place in the middle of it. Mmmmmm.
(pic of one shop)
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