We had been to the Brighton Marina on Tuesday. The number 7 bus as usual took us from the George Street bus-station through the city along Churchill square, the Royal Sussex County Hospital. We spent a bright and sunny afternoon at the waterfront seeing the quay and the myriad exotic restaurants that dot the seafront serving even more exotic cuisine. The old and young were there enjoying the fish and chips with a glass of sparkling Dom Perignon.
No, we did not visit the restaurants or the shops as there was a deep winter in my pocket, but window shopping, sure enough we did amply.