Brighton, the town that's had more makeovers than a Kardashian! Once upon a time in a land not-so-far-away (East Sussex, UK, to be precise), Brighton was just a sleepy fishing village.
But then, someone decided that the fish needed a bit more excitement in their lives, and voila, Brighton became the seaside sensation we know today.
In the 18th century, the Prince Regent, a.k.a. the party animal of the monarchy, rolled into town and decided that Brighton needed a touch of royal flair. So, naturally, he built the Royal Pavilion – because nothing says "I'm royalty" like minarets and domes that wouldn't look out of place in a Bollywood movie.
As the years went by, Brighton embraced its rebellious side. The town became a haven for artists, free spirits, and anyone who considered corsets a form of medieval torture.
Fast forward to the 20th century, and Brighton continued to be the cool kid on the English seaside block. Mods and rockers clashed on the beaches, and the city's iconic pier witnessed more drama than a soap opera.
The West Pier even decided to retire and gracefully crumble into the sea – because why not leave with a dramatic exit?
Today, Brighton is a quirky blend of vintage shops, hipster coffee joints, and more rainbow flags than a leprechaun's wardrobe.
The city proudly flaunts its eclectic history, proving that you can take the town out of the party, but you can never take the party out of the town.