Rest day & Brighton

Packed our bags and headed for Brighton for a bit of a break. The weather was brilliant down there – wall to wall sunshine. My left calf decided to stiffen up in the afternoon for no apparent reason. Probably the after-effects of the 12-hour.

We had good fun browsing through the lanes, supping a beer in the evening and going for a curry. Both a bit pooped, so we didn’t join in with the early revellers for the Brighton Pride (the carnival was coming on Sunday) and got an early night.