Sunday

We were going to go to Brighton Pavilion's annual open day but the queues were ridiculous and I didn't want to spend my entire Sunday hanging out with the pigeons. Was fun to watch people getting mobbed by them, though. I wouldn't want one standing on my hand.

Plans abandoned, we walked back home along the coast. I shouldn't have worn new shoes.

Charlotte made us lentil dal, paneer tikka, and naan bread for dinner. Now I'm sleepy.