If there’s one place in Britain you must visit only because it represents everything this beautiful green and pleasant land is not, it’s the jaded seaside resort of Blackpool. A garish, neon-lit roller-coaster ride of thrills, spills and bellyaches. It’s where the pensioners mix unhappily with young boozing Brits on hen and stag parties. These are my images.
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