The conference is over, and after 3 days of spending 10 hours a day with my group I’ve had about all I can handle of sociability. People went out together to continue socializing, but even though I adore them all, I headed in the opposite direction looking for a nice quiet Lebanese deli to celebrate the end of the conference alone.
On the way to the deli, I saw the following beautiful building:
I really miss my husband, and this building made that feeling even more poignant.
And can anything get any more typically British than this view:
This is what I was looking for and did not find in London back in 2012.
This area of Oxford does not scream “wannabe New York” either:
I love it that there is so much space to walk. Oxford is beautiful but I’ve got to say, British people, I have no idea how you manage to afford living in this country. Everything is so very expensive. And don’t think I stick to the touristy part of the town. I’ve been quite far out and made a point of entering a Tesco and a Sainsbury’s to see how much people were paying for groceries and was kind of freaked out.




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