I haven’t been outside of London at all in the months since I arrived. That changed on the 6th, kind of, when I went to the beach with Maria. A short train ride out to Brighton.
The real Brighton.
The one with the Royal Pavillion:
That brought some flashbacks to architecture school.
Following from my Carousel obsession… I rode the Brighton Pier Carousel. It rates a 7/10 for carousel rides. Rating under Luna Park and the awesomeness of the Central park one… which I will at some point upload pictures of.
