We are the Mod’s

Brighton.  Famous for being a seaside resort, two pier’s, the Graham Greene novel “Brighton Rock”, Fish & chip’s, sticks of rock.  Mods and Rocker’s (Quadrophenia) and much more!

View of The Brighton Pier, formerly ” The Palace Pier”, through the bikes…

Waiting to get into Brightona, the Motor Bike and Scooter Rally.

Vintage Lambretta’s and Vespa’s together looking fine…

More lights and chrome…

Hope you enjoyed the Scooter’s, “I love them”.  These vintage models make my modern Scooter look like a toy.  My neighbour in the 60’s when I was a small lad, had a Lambretta and he used to take me up and down the road on the back.  No helmets then!

Next time, I will throw a few Motor Bikes into the mix…

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Now you see me!

Tagging.  Is it Art!

NOW YOU SEE ME…

NOW YOU DON’T…   Richardson Road, Hove, England.

THEY HAVE BEEN AT IT AGAIN…    Sackville Road, Hove, England.

First attempt on the green shutter, washed out.  Re-Tagged again!

 

More Hove Cemetery

Had another stroll through Hove cemetery with the “Jack” this afternoon.  Found some more interesting monuments, take a look.

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Found this Tomb:  The inscriptions are hard to read (zoom in, maybe you can see better) He was a French Noble!  As far as I can make out, his stone reads; “Charles Augustus Vicomte Pinon Du Clos De Valmer”, The Last of His Race.  The inscription goes on and on and makes interesting reading…

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Charles Augustus Vicomte Pinon Du Clos De Valmer, Family Crest…

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A family Monument, a family history.  On this monument, I found a sad read about a lad who died in the African Campaign and is remembered on this stone.  My Great Grand Father served in the same campaign in a different regiment! and was featured in  BBC documentaries in the 60’s, one of the last surviving solders of that campaign. “Boer War”.

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A brave young man…

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Hove Cemetery.  Opened 1882 by Henry Hawkes.

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Just thought, the last picture should be colour, as it was a glorious afternoon…

Where there’s muck, there’s Art.

It was a good day to get the Wasp (Vespa) out today in Hove, nice and sunny just right for a blat about looking out for stuff with the old camera.  I came across some Urban Art, thought you might like to see…

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This area, is a small working trading estate, the dumping ground is an area of the estate that hasn’t been developed so the night dweller’s illegally dump rubbish!  However there are other people who put the site to better use.  The walls of the building are now a canvas for Urban Art.  I’ve recorded this art work, for it will have a limited life expectancy, should developer’s move in.  Enjoy the colours and rubbish on site…

Pier & Hut’s

It’s a dreary sort of day in Hove, so time to add a few more pic’s.

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Side swipe of Brighton Pier.  I prefered it when it was the Palace Pier.

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Hove esplanade heading east towards Brighton.  Beach huts with City Council offices in back ground on Grand Avenue.

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The Huts after the Storm.

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Early morning stroll with the dog…

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Hove’s Hut’s…

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Early start preparing for the Sunny day ahead…

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End of the esplanade, this is where the Beach Huts finish… Hope you enjoyed my eye’s view.

The Cemetary

I took a little stroll with the “Jack” this afternoon, to Hove cemetery North side, to pay my respects to a very dear friend.  I went loaded with the camera for a reason “Not a morbid one”.  Brighton and Hove cemetery’s carry bag’s of history and my interest lay’s with a certain man.  I read a little bit about this man and where he was buried, that’s all I had to go on.  As you are all aware burial grounds are huge, so it took me many attempts to find the plot.

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The flint Chapel on the South side heading east, Hove cemetery.

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A couple of visitors enjoying the view’s of Hove from the Chapel.  The tower takes on a face like appearance, what do you think!

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One of the Classical monuments in the cemetery.

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This was the Grave that I was looking for.  Martin Leonard Landfried.

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What was you doing at 15 yrs of age!  I don’t know where he was born ,but he was buried in Hove.  When Martin Leonard Landfried was just a lad, he sounded The Charge!  The Charge of the Light Brigade at Balaclava.  You couldn’t imaging what was going on in his head or what he saw that day…

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This lad made it through the battle at Balaclava and survived to serve, in the Indian Mutiny and retired as a Trumpet Major.  Tennyson wrote, “into the valley of Death rode the six hundred“.  A lovely piece of history on my doorstep.  “God bless him”.

I shall add more to this blogg sometime.