It was an achingly beautiful day in Oxford, paticularly next to the meadow, with the river winding it’s way between the trees whose leaves were showing the first signs of autumn, and the majestic walls of Christchurch College towering behind us. We might have stepped back hundreds of years, if you ignored the Mr Whippy van hiding around the corner.
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