Today I woke up and met Debbie on Broad Street so we could have coffee. The porters of trinity college asked us if we’d like to climb the bell tower to hang the Union Jack for St. George’s day. After we climbed the tower, I enjoyed some tea at Turl Street Kitchen.
Then we parted ways and I realized from the daily newspapers it was Shakespeare’s 450th Birthday. Naturally, I had to hop on a train to Stratford upon Avon (his birthplace) and see a show at the RSC. I quickly booked a cheap student ticket to tonight’s showing of the Roaring Girl and I am currently waiting to board my two hour train! Only in Oxford can you sporadically decide to do such things.