Heading to Keble College for one last photo-op early this morning. We’re never returning, so we felt compelled to walk on the grass.
Then, our friendships survived a brutal game of Risk. And, for once, starting a land-war in Asia worked out for someone. In the end, I’d like to think that the power of diplomacy prevailed.
This evening, we attended a performance of Handel’s “Messiah” at St. Mary’s Cathedral. Contrary to our expectations, it was the unabridged composition. 2 1/2 hours later…
Late night crafting in the empty JCR, while “our better half” is traveling to Paris.