Being watched

Spent all day checking scripts for plagiarism. It's a bit like exam marking with all the fun taken out.

When it's not raining it's a pleasant little stroll from the hotel over to the campus; past lots of wildflowers and some beautiful big trees. I took out the camera to take a photo of an extremely fat wood pigeon, but he became alarmed and flapped off. I still had the feeling that I was being watched, though.