


Yesterday morning began way too early for my liking with a 4am rise and 5am departure (large coffee in hand) for the south coast of England and a session at Youthwork the Conference in Eastborne. The snow didn't help the journey much, but 28 chapters worth of Acts on the iPod, some good company and a successful workshop had me feeling good about the day again.
Once northbound again the road signs got me thinking that a fish n' chips stop at the famous Brighton Pier
up the road might help make the 3 hour journey home feel a little less tedious and give me the pleasure of crossing off yet another city on my neverending list, so right about lunchtime we rolled in to the seaside town to find they'd even turned the sun back on for our arrival. Impressed by the arty vibe and surprised by the chic, we wandered on to find the not-so-bad-after-all pier and the seaside painters and studios adding their charm. A vinegar-saturated parcel and a Starbucks freshly brewed later we made a fews stops in some pretty fine sneaker stores and walked back to the car negotiating and navigating our way through the narrow alleys and the nooks and crannys of the bright Brighton lanes.
Generally impressed but disappointed at not bumping into Mr. Cave (who subsequently had a gig at a local venue later in the evening) we got back in the car for a few more hours of driving (and traffic jams) before joining another Australian and his buddies at the Dominion Theatre for some premium London worship Sydney style and a surprise dose of Ed Young. All in all a pretty nice day, I'd recommend anyone to stop by Brighton next time you're down that way.