I loved the beach!! I like the ocean, I like the rocks (you don't get dirty), and I like the everything. It was such a great day!
The beach was relaxing and beautiful, although now I'm sunburned. Hooray! Melanoma!! Womp, womp. We also went to the boardwalk; C.P. and B.L. rode the roller coasters, and C.P. and I went on the super-campy Hotel of Horror ride. We barely escaped with our lives.
We went to the Royal Pavilion of King George IV: it's essentially the Graceland of Brighton. It's a massive palace used to entertain and impress, and it is drenched in decor and wealth. I still can't get over the fact that we are walking the halls and streets of kings. They talk about history coming alive--I was in the bedroom of the king today. Pretty incredible.
It really was a superfun day--exactly what I needed. And tomorrow I get to see a very good friend!! Weekends are sweet.
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are these your memoirs? hahah i am so clever. please tell me you got that. wow. i am awesome. if you are going to paris... eat a bagette for me.
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