Brighton

We are in Brighton, most of the way through day 2. Yesterday was hard, we got lost a few times, ended up cycling almost 90 miles. Had a nice detour through the ancient monuments of Salisbury Plain though - almost worth the extra miles. Silbury Hill threw us, Mum thought it might be something for Paragliders to jump off, Dad suggested that it could be a slagheap. England is mad, we've been passing signs all day for a 12 hr lawnmower race and we had lunch in a town that had painted all the window frames the mustard yellow of it's gold cup sponsors. The wind was at our backs and we were blown into town happy and ready for an impromptu farewell party.

kirsty