Here are just a few of the delightful snaps taken in Brighton on Saturday to celebrate my 22nd (yuck!) birthday. Oh, and with my fancy fan-dabby-dozy new camera too that Daniel so thoughtfully bought for me. Turns out it didn't matter that my camera broke on me on Friday, ay? I. Love. It.
We spent the day relaxing on the beach, exploring the pier, eating Italian food in The Lanes, enjoying a few bevvies, getting attacked by seagulls and hens and stags in equal amounts, riding the ferris wheel, finding Daniel a jumper (it was damn windy) and I had my Tarot cards read. Having never had it done before, I thought I'd give it a go on my birthday and rather enjoyed what she had to say. The next nine months are set to be pretty positive apparently. She also said I need to chill the eff out, which I'm going to try and do.
Today we got seafood at the well-known West Mersea Oyster Bar with my parents (yum-my) and went for a wander. Sea air really does tire you out, doesn't it?