I'm pretty sure everyone is in love with Snooper's Paradise down in Brighton. Its a bit good. There was a whole section that reminded me of Greatest Friend. Racks and stacks of Edwardian Whites. I shouldn't be allowed in shops like this. It was hard not to walk away with 14 cameras and 5 dead animals. I limited myself to a gift for a friend and a Victorian lace collar for myself. What. You know I need one of those.