Ears are still ringing.
Stood in the Devil's valley, not yours, not mine. His. Hers?
Same place, different perspective.
Write a caption. Something something. Yellow daze blue haze.
Bayside to hillside, from city to country in several minutes of motorcycling. Those downs conceal a great deal.
Brighton is the pick 'n' mix of architecture.
A photograph I managed to snap next to Palace Pier of wild Pokémon.
Sea, stones or tarmac.
Water and wood.
Wear em, wear em proud.
Another street that sells more coffee, Now I want some even if it is pushing 1am.
Brighton is just one big canvas
Took a shot and started walking down the street, remembered how awesome their sweet chilli and sticky rice was so had to go back and feast.