Last weekend we took the train southward to Hurstpierpoint, a quaint village just outside of Brighton. Our friends Sarah and Martin Williams live there with their almost-to and already-in university children, Emma and Joshua, and we enjoyed delicious food and drink with them in several places. Sarah Williams was Sarah Cooper when Chris and I first met her as a fellow student at Middlebury College circa 1984.
- Church (of England) at the center of Hurstpierpoint
- so many beers, so little time
- C is very skeptical of Granola Ale.
- Small street named after our President’s small hands.
- So many footpaths, so little time
- on a walk through Hurstpierpoint. Beautiful hydrangeas.
- View from Martin & Sarah’s roof
- the view of the South Downs National Park from the top of Devil’s Dyke
- hee hee hee chocolate bars
- C and the colors behind him
- Brighton’s chocolate alley. Mmmmm.
- looking across the English Channel towards France from Brighton
- just like Atlantic City, New Jersey
- Bleak Amusement Opportunity #24.
- Pretty empty beach scene on this day. But beautiful nonetheless.
- Windy and a bit cold. Burned out pier in the background.
- Mmmmm, delicious Japanese restaurant.
- a path near our house where I run.
- one of the foxes that lives in our backyard
- Kew’s flowers, with the palm building in the background.
- Chris for scale.
- inside the waterlily building. See Chris?
- Kew’s Botanical Garden, directly under Heathrow’s flight path. Oh so quiet if not for the jet airplanes passing over every 90 seconds.
- a very cool place
- what the very cool place looks like from the outside
- and from the inside
- LOTS of very big Sweet Chestnut (Castanea sativa) trees in Kew
- For those of us who do well with gluten, sugar, dairy, and fat, what could possibly be better than a scone with clotted cream and raspberry jam? OMG, so delicious.