Today was going to be a little easier, after repacking the case with little baggies of parts, I now had 9 tubs waiting to be recycled. So with a renewed spring of step, or was it the full english, it was off to Brighton.
Instead of going from Victoria, I went from St Pancras which a) was a lot closer to the hotel and b) would be handy for the second half of the day.
I hadn't been to Brighton for a number of years and was interested to see how the place was evolving. It was not 10am when I arrived and the place was already beginning to fill up with tourists. Still it was down the hill to the shopping centre. This one was a fairly new store and like Glasgow was a much wider storefront, rather than the thinner style in the others.
When planning my route I tried to give as much time at each destination as I could, seeing I was doing a quick inventory of the wall as well as packing/filling tubs. Brighton was no different and had been budgeted a good three hours, so I made the most of it and had a stroll along the seafront, enjoying the sea breeze. Then after a spot of lunch, it was back up the hill for the return to London.
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