Spent this weekend in Hastings with my best friend Kirsty and was overwhelmed by the history that the town has managed to maintain. Streets filled with old fashioned shops that have been restored to their original glory, filled to the brims with vintage clothes, second-hand furniture and knickknacks. Oh the hours we spent browsing and getting lost amongst all the piles of stuff that might be junk to others but like gold dust to us. I felt so inspired by the quirkiness of the place and the people, and that combined with the sea air made for a trip which was most inspirational.
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