Well, I’m back in Cambridge (and back on a high-speed connection, as you can probably tell from the flurry of blog posts as I clear my mental outbox), and to round off the holiday, we spent the afternoon punting on the Cam with two of the boss’s friends. It was a thoroughly civilised event (except for my occasional swearing as I nearly fell in, nearly lost the pole, or both), with champagne and strawberries to refresh us.
If you’ve never been punting in Cambridge before, it’s well worth doing — but beware the people that crash their punts in to you at full speed!
Tomorrow, Norwich.
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