Cambridge.

I've just got back from Cambridge and I am utterly exhausted. The weekend consisted of two badly-timed train journeys, a lot of aimless wandering about the city centre, a great deal of shopping on a budget, breakfast in bed, a scattering of films, a splash of wine, some students in a cage, hats with ear flaps, not one, not two, but three cakes, a spot of daylight robbery, late late nights and lazy mornings, holding hands, autumn leaves, spare change and buskers, blu-tack and posters, the unfulfilled promise of punting and two hefty meals, made all the more delicious by the fact that they were homemade and free! As expected it passed far too quickly, but I had an amazing few days and I can't wait until next time. Love ye Harry. ♥