City of Perspiring Dreams

Izzi drove across to Oxford on Monday to visit a friend, and I decided to tag along as navigator and co-pilot.  It was sunny but bitterly cold, resulting in beautiful strong light and clear blue skies.  Although I'm a "Cambridge Man", I had to admit that the Dreaming Spires looked particularly beautiful - especially the Bodleian Library, which was one of the few buildings not surrounded by tourists.

I was footsore and frozen by the end of the day, but it was worth it.