But soft, what light from yonder window breaks? Tis the East, and Juliet is the sun”.

Sunrise over Rottingdean (you can just make out the windmill on the edge of the old golf course), taken from the sea wall of Brighton Marina. This letter took me ages to take, just because I needed a location with decent scenery that wasn’t going to take me ages to get to at some ungodly hour of the morning. This was under a minute from our holiday apartment in Brighton Marina, and I was rewarded for my early get-up with a beautiful sky.