Chichester

The weather reamined grey and overcast. Rain fell sporadically (to remind us what it must be like to live in the North). Being hardy soulds the Gorse Fox and Silver Vixen ventured out anyway.

As Chichester is likely to be the nearest big town to the proposed new house, it seemed like an opportunity to wander about and see what was there. Of course the market cross and the Cathedral dominate the town. Several other things became immediately apparent: people are generally smartly dressed, there is a nicer class of youth hanging around, the shops have a bit more variation, and the rain is just as wet.