Holy Trinity

In the morning I went on a fruitless mission to various pharmacies for a colleague in Tanzania to photograph CeraVe cosmetics and verify which products she had asked me to source. More questions raised than resolved during the process, although I was in the centre of Cambridge so I did get a nice snap out the back of Trinity College.

The day improved markedly with lunch at a chi-chi spot in Histon with Elizabeth and Amy, followed by scoffing doughnuts by the duckpond with Amy. Afterwards I cycled gaily over the meadows to Girton for some gin drinking and general merriment with Dan and Joey. I felt asleep mid-convo and mid-gin. I’ve lost my touch, and it is no reflection on the company.