Brighton
I’m currently sitting on Brighton beach with a cold beer under a cloudless sky. Tony is currently pleading with his credit card company to give him £500 so he can fund our little jaunt (so far I’ve paid for… Everything) and I’m just pondering the paradox that is Brighton.
As I sit here watching people go round on the carousels and the like I keep thinking, how can a place that proudly calls itself the Gay and Lesbian Capitol of Europe be both that *and* a family friendly holiday destination?
This is easily shown by two gay guys happily kissing away infrint of the aforementioned carousel. Weird.
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