Brighton sunset

A beautiful day caused a bit of sunny-day anxiety - it was time to get out and about. After home-made eggs benedict courtesy of Delia (yum), Fred fetched his bike and set out to cycle to Brighton. I took the train and a book.

I met Jason at his pad by the seafront and we drank tea, ate biscuits and chatted until Fred rode up. He'd been caught in a massive hailstorm and ended up taking the train from Three Bridges. He needed a few cups of tea to warm up.

We met some of the Wayland crowd for drinks in the Icelandic bar and a curry. It was lovely to catch up with them all.