Memories of cycling across Parkers' Piece, in front of the pavillion named after the Master. Of lunches at the Red Lion in Histon and at the Boat House on the decking, of Fort St George.
At the front of the bus - pics from St Martin in the Fields steps - is Freddie, worse for wear, and Michael. At the back, skunkhear KP. Never met a nice one...Glorious weather, Jerusalem, great good humour, creamy old England and a splendid open-top bus. My dear old thing...
Not sure what to make of getting a filling at my time of life - not a very pleasant experience, but then first times usually aren't. Less mess and much cheaper than I expected though! And Cambridge dentists are convenient and kind, unlike those Oxford charlatans:)