London, UK
I am not in the mood to write, but I'm so far behind and so busy at work, that when I have a minute to spare the voices in my head are saying: JUST DO IT!
So, Marcos and I arrived in Brighton nice and early and started off just walking around the little town. We went down to the cobble stone beach and walked on the pier (there was this dude passed out on the beach, who obviously had a big night, and Marcos kept on saying to me "go poke him with a stick"...