Last week we went to Oxford for the day, as my tutor is exhibiting there and we wanted to see it. My roadtrip curse broke half. We had hours of bright blue sky and sunshine, and times where the showers took over and wettened our feet. For a while we sought shelter in a cozy little bike cafe, until we again saw rays of sun on the building opposite.
Oxford was small, but as romantic and idyllic as imagined. I was surprised about the obvious amount of universities in the city, despite knowing that this is what Oxford is famous for. Most of the day was spend walking through the city, we saw a couple of museums and then it was time to take back the train.