Tuesday, May 05, 2009

Foolish


Something is afoot..

Friday evening. 5pm. Scores of hard working ordinary people leave the office. They flood onto the sun-dappled streets, each step a little lighter. Each pace, their shoulders more relaxed. Every second, the frown lines start to melt away.

But this Friday, more so.  Because this Friday there is the long delicious prospect of three clear days ahead. Three days to be filled with fun. With sun. With the prospect of anything-goes.

For this is the Great British Bank Holiday.


Beached

Ok, well, maybe it's not always the sun part. But the fact is that when a bank holiday happens, the only place to go is the beach. Where the mere wisp of possible sunshine is grabbed onto and strangled with both hands; willing temperatures to soar, if only in our minds. Where one ray peeking from behind a cloud, is the only excuse you need to shed your normal clothes and parade around in something that you would feel a little chilly in sitting indoors, if truth be told.


Pleasure

Last weekend, was one such weekend. And we were actually lucky enough to have one really super massive hot late spring day. One of those days when, if you sit still, and bask in the sun, a cardigan feels like far too stuffy a thing to be wearing.  One of those days that gives you a tantalising glimpse of the long summer of potential ahead.


I literally can't sea enough food

We took the decision earlier that week, that weather permitting, we would take a trip to Brighton

Weather certainly seemed to be playing ball, so one 40 minute train ride later, we rolled into the station and found our way down to the shore.


End of the pier fun

I grew up in another British seaside town, Bournemouth, so I never really had the drive or the inclination to travel to somewhere that was essentially the same, in my mind, but stony of beach (as opposed to Bournemouth's sand).

What a fool.


Frontin'

Brighton reminds me of Bournemouth, in as much as it's by the sea and comes with all the usual seaside trimmings. 

But it's that much nicer in so many ways.  The architecture is far more historic.  You don't have to pay just to walk on the pier.  Stones really aren't that uncomfortable to sit on.


Recline why don't you?

Brighton is prettier, quainter yet still with a cool edge. In comparison, Bournemouth is like its younger sister who tries too hard. And ruins their (probably) quite naturally pretty face with far too much make-up in an effort to keep up. And by that I mean, it's built far too many modern buildings and entertainments completely unsympathetically to its historical surroundings, so that the seafront is no longer quaint, but rather garish and loud.


Fro-yo in The Laines

And don't even get me started on the shops in Bournemouth.  It's long been a sore subject with me. There are slim to no independent boutiques, eateries or pubs in the centre of town any more, rather everything is a corporate sellout.  In contrast, not far from the beach, Brighton has a lovely shopping experience known as The Laines, with very few chain stores to be found.


Carousel

I mean don't get me wrong, I love a lot of things about Bournemouth's surrounding area. The New Forest, The Purbecks and the gorgeous town of Christchurch all have a dear place in my heart.  

But Bournemouth itself has lost its way.

If you want to see a big British seaside town done well, and done right, go to Brighton.


Can't get enough of those waltzers..

Like Bournemouth, but better.

13 comments:

Bubalus said...

I sympathise with some of what you say, but Bournemoth does have a proper beach!

Brighton also has a place in my heart, but Bournemouth holds a lot more memories.

Glad you enjoyed it!

jules said...

that seems so fun, all of those things look amazing.

Dooder City said...

It looks like such a good time.

mr dandiy show said...

looks like you had so much fun there..
hehe

urbanvox said...

Gotta admit... Brighton is great isn't it???
I spent my 1st UK year in Portsmouth. The 2 cities have a LOT in common but Brighton does have all that holiday feeling to it. :)
Love the photos!!!!

dapper kid said...

So jealous! I haven't been to Brighton for ages. These photographs are so fantastic, glad you had a lovely time :) And yay for sunshine and bank holidays, there's another coming up soon.

Daisy said...

I love these photos!!

dapper kid said...

Consider yourself officially on the list my dear, and hope you come back to blogging soooon :)

Mi Guapa Fresa said...

nice fotos! I mean really nice! xxx

Dream Sequins said...

Hello! I come to you via dapper kid's blog! I loved these photos so much... Your descriptions were really nice as well. As an American, you hear about bank holidays and you think: why do they get so many of them?

PinkBow said...

hi lj, i'm almost ready to pass on the journal for dk's around the world project - could you contact me for your address details? nice blog btw!

Chelsea said...

I love brighton, and lick, although last time I was there I ordered the large one and was almost sick. Good times :)

layia said...

beautifully written entry!
my friday's been wet with rain and there isn't any rainbow near me what with the overcast! le sigh!