In what will come as little surprise to anyone, Brighton beach was left in a sorry state following the hottest day of the year so far.
Tuesday 30 March was saw Britiain bathed in glorious sunshine, for the hottest day of the year so far. As one would expect this brought people to Brighton beach in their droves, and as unfortunately seems to always be the case, a large number of them proceeded to treat the city like a bin.
With lockdown restrictions slightly eased the very day prior, Tuesday was always going to bring out the dickheads in force, and regrettably people didn’t disappoint. The ability to meet up in groups of six was apparently taken as a free pass for being a wanker by a great many in the city.
The beaches were packed with people boozing up, there was a veritable tidal wave of fire spinners, baton twirlers, and general nonsense by the West Pier information centre, and deluge of pissed up youths clambering back through Brighton station at 9pm.
Whilst such is to be expected now, it doesn’t make it any less shitty. Brighton is not a bin, it is a wonderful place where thousands of people live and visit in glorious peace. I beg, if you’re reading this, don’t be a fucking dickhead.