view from the bridge

I would like to be able to say I walk over this bridge every morning, but I don't. Had a supervision at St. Catharine's this morning (which was spectacularly unproductive) and after a coffee, I walked through King's to get to my lecture (again, spectacularly unproductive - I dislike Mondays) at the concert hall.

People are already punting even though it's absurdly cold.


I really wish I hadn't cropped off the trees on the top left so much. Ah well.