Up with the lark, and off to breakfast at 7:45. A queue of disappointed people outside, tho, because it turns out that on Saturday it’s at 8:15. It’s another warm day, and is raining slightly. I’m going to leave my bags in the porter’s lodge for an hour or two and wander around Oxford!
Enjoy Oxford, dear Roger. The city radiates intellectual happiness.
Thank you. Although today it mostly radiates damp heat!