Walked to the station this morning again. Equally cold but I wore pockets so it was nicer. The sun shone, and after a really long time (ie. longer than I've lived in Oxford) they've started to take the hoardings around Oriel down. It's nice to see it again.

Another busy day, busier than the one before. I managed to escape for luncheon with Pose (coat deliberations, fruit smoothie, riverside). She has new spectacles. I like them.

Walked home from the station this evening too. Days I go both ways end up being a walk of nearly 6 miles with 8 hours on my feet in the middle. No wonder my toes are enjoying being in bed now.