It makes me sore
UNTIL December last year when she passed away, my mother was a long-term resident of Bexhill and I became a frequent visitor to the town and love its various eccentricities. I still come to Bexhill whenever I can.
I am concerned about the gap between the De La Warr pavilion’s current artistic pretensions and the preferences and tastes of many of the Bexhill public. I have therefore penned the following verse;
Your Eyesore
The De La Warr,