I wanted to see the sea, so we walked down there, past cosy windowed shops. We came out of the shelter of the side streets and it was freezing! We didn't linger.
I got two pictures of the pier at night-both blurry!
We met our niece for a drink in a pub near the station. It was lovely to see her for a while before going to the party. A singles party full of songs from the past-good and bad! Then back to the hotel in a cab as the weather was horrid. Snow which later turned to sleet and to snow again a bit later. It didn't really lay in Brighton so I never got to see the sea in the snow! The journey back on the train was fine though, and very pretty.