Pavilion....

A day out with Graham, Emma, and the babies in Brighton (Mr B was in nursery).  The last time I remember being in Brighton was when I was in Primary school...and getting car sick the whole journey.  

We found the park and ride, then hopped on a bus into town.  

A wander, a long, lazy lunch at Wahaca, sitting outside, people watching, a stroll round the gardens beside the Pavilion, down to the seafront (a bit blustery, but there were still some folk swimming), into the Lanes and to Choccywoccydoodah (amazing chocolate/cake shop), where I bought B a solid yellow chocolate rubber duckie.  

Soon it was time to catch the bus back to the car, and then head home, in time to pick up B from nursery.  

An evening of baths, bedtime stories, cuddles, and a Chinese takeaway and some tv for the adults.