It was odd being in Eastbourne after all this time – I did my teacher training in Seaford, just along the coast, nearly 40 years ago! The seaside town was just as I remembered. This weekend we stayed at the majestic Chatsworth Hotel with it’s tattered Miss Marple atmosphere adding to its charm. I kept expecting Monsieur Poirot to step out of the cranky lift.
Apart from having very little spare time, my camera battery died so this is the only picture I took. It’s the lovely view from my hotel bedroom at sunrise. Yes I was up at that time!
I’ve done a bit of blog hopping and grabbed a few more photos.
These were taken by Lynne.
And finally, this one from Mrs Wonka just about sums up the weekend!
How we laughed!