Summertime

Summer in November, near as dammit. Not complaining, especially while roof works are happening at home, but it is somewhere between weird and worrying.

Back in Cambourne for a couple of days. I'll return via Oxford. I'll not regale you with tales of this morning's queues on the M5, 42, 6, .... and drivers of various vehicles, large and small, deploying significantly fewer than one brain cell. Oh. I seem to have done. Sorry.

I must remember to go back via Oxford.