Brighton

Woke early and decided to pop on the train to Brighton. There was a fabulous atmosphere down by the sea front with people cheering on the marathon runners. I've never been to a marathon before and it was really inspiring. We were lucky enough to be in the right place at the right time and see one of Pokey's colleagues as she approached the finishing line. Whoop, whoop.

It was quite exhausting just watching so we needed a good sit down and a cuppa at the good old Mock Turtle tea rooms.

It's been a fabulous day!