You might notice that this isn't Cambridge... We're still on Tresco looking through the ruins of King Charle's Castle but on the basis that my heart remains fenside wherever I'm skiving off on holiday and that in my head I'm still on vacation now, it's like I never left; or returned. I guess I'm just still in that zone between levity and reality. It'll pass but before it does I thought I'd post a couple more before getting back to what the blog's actually meant to be about...