Friday night rituals

“Mum, I can’t decide what wine to buy. Again.” For the third week in a row, I found myself wandering…

mornings

Through the open French window the warm sun lights up the polished breakfast-table, laid round a bowl of crimson roses, for…

fruitcake bars

“You’re as nutty as a fruitcake.” This insult belies a fervour for dried fruit and nuts that has characterised the…

Clare Bridge

The bridge belonging to my college is one of my favourite places in Cambridge. It’s the oldest bridge on the…

Grantchester

Oh, is the water sweet and cool, Gentle and brown, above the pool? And laughs the immortal river still Under…

Cambridge, 2013.

I’ve lived in Cambridge on and off for four years now, but it features surprisingly little on my blog. This…