Brighton

I have just come back from Brighton where i went as part of a stag party. There we 12 of us in total, not the usual noisy group of neanderthals you would expect, but we do know how to through a shape or two. Well, i wanted to say how plesently suprised as i thought it was going to be like blackpool. How wrong i was.

We stayed at the Thistle hotel which was a fine hotel to crash at 4am. Rising with the mother of all hangovers on Saturday we spent the morning on the beach after forcing a fry-up down our necks. The football started at 13:30 and so did the drinking on the wonderful Pier. We sat with the football on, drinking beer and enjoying the speed boats and jets skis on the water. I will not say much about the night time activities. That is for the stag members to cheris.

Thank you Brighton.