So it turns out that it’s not a very brilliant idea to stop a cabbie in Oxford and ask him to take you to the university.
“This is the university,” the cabbie says, looking at one with the compassion usually reserved for the severely intellectually limited. “The entire town is the university.”
I was expecting something more American-like where the town and the university are two distinct entities.
The town (=university) is very crowded (compared to my town / university). I entered a dinky little hole in the wall and found myself inside a humongous bookstore. It was so huge there were even some books in Spanish, all of which I immediately bought.

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