| Accidental stalkers - some random strangers were
taking photos of Brighton seafront and the glorious Penny Arcade on the same morning that Adam, Cerra and I were doing the same (photos here; login solarcerra, password kevan).
Some of the mightiest waves I've ever seen, this weekend, and the
received-pronunciation 1930s phone psychic beats quid-a-throw
DDR into a cocked hat. But be warned that their Win-a-Cig bagatelle machine is empty. [Chris's photos via
Haddock]
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