On track

The last three days have been glorious. I've hung out washing, cleaned a few windows so that the sun could get through, reminded myself how to weed and pruned a bit of overgrown garden. And still there was more sun.

So this afternoon I went for a 3-hour walk-and-chat with my neighbour up onto Boars Hill, from which Oxford (extra) rather satisfyingly looks a much less significant place than it comes across in the media.

The deal was that she would tell me about Poland and I would show her how to use her camera. But she decided she'd rather watch me using mine instead, so we'll need another walk soon.