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The West Pier

Today I've introduced Emma to Brighton. And if you've been reading this site a while, you'll know we had to take a peek at The Pier.

The damage was less than I'd expected but the structure makes a very sorry sight. The overcast sky, relentless wind and fierce waves lent power and drama to the twist of rusting iron.

One day this story will come to a close, but for now I'll give up predicting when that will be.