almost exactly 1 week ago i was getting ready to take the train from victoria station to go to brighton, now i am getting ready to go to bed so i can go to work tomorrow morning, boo. i want to go back, 7 hours was not enough time to properly enjoy and the last time i was there (10 years ago) all i did was drink beers on the rocky beach. brighton is like a mini san francisco/ williamsburg/ provincetown combo, lots of cool shops, vegan/vegetarian cafes, boys with good hairdos, plus the added bonus(?) of the availability of jellied eels. me like.