I didn't talk much about St. Helier itself because we really didn't spend much time in it. Everyday we were there, the pubs were packed and noisy from as early as 6 pm. Each morning, the streets were awash with vomit. I didn't feel that it necessarily reflected the quaint, picturesque image of Jersey.
But, just for you, here's a shot from the town centre.
Now that's all I got for you, beat it. Skidaddle!