Brighton
May 30th 2006 After a pretty good english breakfast of bacon and sausages, I take the train back to tottenham hale and then a train to Brighton which only took like an hour and a half, which is a super long distance for brits, but for a Canadian, that's nothing. I walked around the main centre, peeked in a few shops, then headed to the beach, the rock filled beach. Granted my parent's beach on the sunshine coas
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