Springtime in Coldean

One of my favourite memories of my time in the UK were the spring time hikes. 

More than anything, it reminds me of my childhood, and the stories I read growing up. Fairytale woodland scenes straight from the pages of Enid Blyton, Beatrix Potter and Roah Dahl. It's hard not to be amazed and enchanted when the woods are so beautiful, when the sky is shining blue, and when the red bricked houses are peering back at you. And the dirt path on your feet, winding through the streets, just waiting to be explored, offering breathtaking views in their journey. 

This, a set of photos from my favourite hilltop in Brighton.