I do believe summer may have come and gone this last weekend in England. The weather was absolutely gorgeous. Hot, sunny days and balmy t-shirt weather at 3am with all the windows thrown open. I didn’t make the most of it, locked up indoors for much of it working on a job application. Still, I was treated to a spontaneous punting adventure that was probably the most Oxfordy thing I have done over the year, complete with Pimms and lemonade, cheese and bread, and dappled sunlight through the trees. I even managed to punt without landing myself or anyone else in the questionably swimmable waters of the Cherwell. Anyhow its back to grey skies now. But here’s a few from the day…
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Nice to see you out there punting and pimming in the sunshine. Thanks for the great pic’s. I really like the duck, and of course, you! Love mama
The colors are terrific in these pictures. I really like the photo of the water—the one that is just water with the reflection of the bridge. And the duck is great, too! I’m glad you were able to get outside and clear your head for awhile!
Love,
Tia H