Missing this place. I still remember scenes and details from my 10 days stay in Brighton..even though it’s been almost 10 years since that visit. I remember the time when my cousin and I, ran to the bus stop in a breezy and sunny summer evening, trying to catch the bus. Ah, and the time when we were riding one of those double decker buses and the sun were setting as we passed by posh neighbourhoods. I still even remember the smell of the city and the time we spent hanging out at the city centre after school. The time we stopped by Boots and I was drooling over Elizabeth Arden 8 hour cream. At last, the walk through the beautiful north laine… Crystal clear.