/26/ Port Meadow

This week, my friend Shawnee came to visit. Shawnee and I go way back – think back, and then go … More

/25/ – second year recap (tl;dr)

So here it is; the end of year two. I can’t believe I’m already half way through my degree; I … More

The last few weeks of term were a blur of sunshine, hurried essays and Pimms on the grass. On two … More

Even though my grandma is now ninety-three years old, she’s still sprightlier than many women at the age of eighty. … More

I don’t think I’ve ever talked about trashings. It’s one of those Oxford traditions that you just get so used … More