Tuesday, 21 August 2018

Brighton – our incredible British base!


Last Friday, we picked up our hire car and headed straight to the Eardleys, where we received cake and hugs. And then onwards to the Brighton cousins for a fine spread as multiple generations gathered for the weekend.

Saturday was just about fair enough for a picnic, so we headed to lovely Firl again and watched the local cricket. I nipped into the laines and beyond for some shopping. Though I made it all the way to M&S, I didn’t quite have the energy to do any trying on… The rest were busy playing banana boats, I am told. That night, we were joined by John’s two eldest and were all treated to the best fish and chips of the year. Then the younger cousins headed off to a party and the clubs.

But the best of the relatives days was Sunday. What had started as a lunch for family & friends in Brighton turned into a couple of out of towners joining us, and lovely D&P driving down and all the younger cousins and 2 of their cousins. And the piece de resistance - at the last moment, we found out that Sophie's school mate / rock-climbing pal Julius was in London with his Nana and so they came down! So our dear Brighton cousins kindly hosted 22 of us for lunch – and what a lunch! We brought some cheese and dried sausage from Issigeac market but they poached salmon and made quiches and tossed up salads and whipped up meringues. Our elders laid on some fizz – and though the weather just couldn’t make up its mind – we had the most delightful time celebrating 50 & 50 with this crowd! And I finally got to use some of Emma's brilliant bunting.

Saturday's fish and chips dinner


Prepping the saucissons

Late breakfast for late risers
Are we eating inside or outside? Inside or outside? repeat...


Julius & Sophie meet up in Brighton

The 11 / 12 year olds hang out - and then went on a walking tour of Brighton led by Ava. 

My lovely colleague Camilla and her doll-like daughter (and doll) were able to join us
Friends forever

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