Wild

After much debate I gave in we decided on a couple of nights in Oxford, not least because the journey was shorter and quite simple. Himself still managed to get stressed about it; traveling with him is such hard work. Everything has to be exactly as he thinks it should or he gets really wound up and not worth talking  to.

Once here we found the hotel, seems nice, and after dropping our bags went for a walk along the river to find some lunch. I really like the pub we went to, he was grumpy about the food service. It wasn't bad at all, we ordered at a busy time and had to wait a bit, that was all. 

The walk back was full of wildlife.