Oxford Town

After a night of proper English beer, it was time for a fist-full of paracetamol, several buckets of coffee and a saunter into town.

The B&B - with an owner that is so weird that people will run a mile to get away from him.

See.

Aha, a pub. Time for lunch.

Err, punts.

The Radcliffe Camera.

Hertford Bridge.

A very grumpy stone bloke.

Medieval part of town.

Christchurch College. Location for bits of the Harry Potter movies - oh, and they do a bit of learning, too.

Where the empire was won. Lost too.

Noice quackers.

Me. And boats. That's it.

Sneaked into this college and hung out by this pretty bit of river that really should belong to everyone.