Since the sun rises very early and sets extremely late, the days are long and drawn out. I don't constantly feel rushed or stressed here (like I do at UCSD). I can actually take my time to do things and chill when I want to. It's amazing.
Observation: there be beer all up in my grill. The English consume it the way we drink boba or water, and it ain't no thang to them. A few days ago, I visited le pub with some frands and had my first pint of Strongbow, which was tolerable because it tastes like apple cider. Standing at 5'4" and weighing ~105 lbs, I am pleasantly surprised at how much I can drink. I guess I have my pops to thank for that. Relatives, if you are reading this -- I promise that I am being responsible and careful :)
A few days ago, I ventured into town for some groceries. We visited Sainsbury, which looks like a museum from the outside. No joke. The exterior is comprised entirely of dark and weathered bricks, and the place looks enormous because it's attached to a multilevel parking structure. Complete with an escalator for people and shopping carts, Sainsbury is fancier than the supermarkets back at home mos def. In the store, I noticed that items are packaged differently than they are in America. Nothing is Costco-sized, so bigger is not better. All of the portions are reasonable and small, which I appreciate. Oh, and everything expires quickly because the food doesn't contain a grip of preservatives. Downside is that it's not very convenient to have to pick up milk or bread every two to three days, but it is healthier afterall.
I also toured Brighton the same day. It's difficult to capture how I felt walking through the streets of Brighton, but I srsly dig it. One section known as North Laines is a hipster's paradise, full of vintage clothing boutiques, sex shops, and everything avant garde. I definitely got a feel of how liberal this place is upon passing stores called "Penetration" and "Pussy". I'm going to be immature and insert a giggle here, hehehehe! Everything is really compact and close together, and on top of each shop is an apartment. Vair kewl. It's like San Fran meets Universal Studios Hollywood. A lot of people were commenting how it seemed like we were walking through a movie set. There's a lot of tagging and street art found in random alleyways in Brighton, and the pieces are phenomenal. There's also a swanky, "cultured" side of town, lined with pubs, jewelry stores, and expensive eateries. Afterward, we walked along the pebble beach, and people were still sitting by the water, despite it being 9 in the evening. Of course, no one was actually in the water because it's fuhreezing.
Let the good timez roll.
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