i used to work in brighton with a tightly wound chap who was doing his best but losing the battle not to have a nervous breakdown
one day i drove him up to the high cliffs at beachy head
you could almost see the question marks written in beads of sweat on his forehead
then i got out of the car and bought him an ice-cream and said "you've got to learn to relax !"
2 comments:
looks like an incredible spot.
where do you find the time to travel around taking so many pictures?
stroke of luck ...
i had to make my way from the metropolitain in brighton to cheese & delicatessen at cooden near bexhill
qed
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