Satyr

K and I caught the train to Brighton today. We are staying overnight. 
Storm Brendan ensured a blustery afternoon by the coast. After several hours of watching waves crash into the sea walls and a wander along the pier, we decided to head indoors for the rest of the evening.
Charles Tap first and then onto the Marlborough where we were lucky enough to discover it was an open-mike night for all sorts of talented acts.
The clientele was very Brighton, which is to say, Camden Town types by the sea.
Fun. This fella in horns was happy to allow a portrait.
Back to the hotel late. A very full day.