Ideas above our station

Here I was sitting in a deckchair by the River Cam in the sun on a Thursday morning sipping an iced coffee with my old workmate and friend Milly. Honestly who did we think we are.

I saw old pals Helen, Berry and Elizabeth for dinner in the evening, and Berry lent me his bike for a few days. I enjoyed cycling with the wind in my hair and alongside Elizabeth as we rode back after eating. Shooting the breeze (literally) and shouting to be heard as we pedalled, reminiscent of many Cambridge times of old.