Oxford

Coming home, I walked through old Oxford to get to the railway station. When I was in Oxford, a mere 20 months or so, I occasionally worked in the Bodleian library in town - not because I needed a book from there, but because it was the Bodleian and I could. A few years ago now, but a valuable and wonderful time. The photo has a slice of St Mary University Church masonry in the foreground, to root the image...