We left the house around lunch time and took a stroll along the beach with our target location being the Extreme Air sports festival on Mederia Drive. We didnt realise how hot it was and were all rather hot and bothered by the time we got to the King Alfred and stopped for a paddle in the sea (probably the last for this year) and some snacks. We then headed off again and finally reached our destination 2 hours after setting off from home.
We thought we had a free pass to get into the festival only to be told that it had to be picked up the night before which was a total rip off but we could all go in at £45 each!! More Extreme expense festival. All we wanted to do was spend an hour or so watching some of the sports. So we walked up to the parade over looking the drive to find they had fenced it all off so you couldnt see anything! I ask what is the point of having this festival in Brighton, what does it bring to the city? I don't think the organisers would have been too happy as it wasnt very busy. I feel sorry for the young people of Brighton that probably just wanted to watch some skateboarding or BMX'ing!
We then walked up to Churchill Square where Daddy collected his phone and then got the bus home. We sat at the fron of the bus which is something I have not done in a long while and thought it was rather scary (I must be getting old). Sam loved every minute of it though!
I must say the little people were fantastic, they walked at least four miles and did not moan once. Sam was brillant we did not have to tell him off for running off or not holding hands, he really has grown up in the past few weeks.
We were all shattered by the time we got home and just chilled. The little people were cuddled, read a story and put to bed and us big people had our friends John and Sarah round for a curry suppa.
Sammy boy saving his mummy from the sea
Daisy pretending to look scared of the lobster!
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