Goodbye Oxford

When we got back from Italy, we didn't have much time left in Oxford to pack up and get ready to leave for the next trip. I was too pressed for time to get over to Catz to say bye to the MCR people I had met. Although, at least I got to complain to Rocco (my Italian roommate and University of Florence student) about how crappy Florence was. I don't think I ever posted pictures of our little house, so here are some.


Our last night out was spent at the Bear, which is the oldest pub in Oxford. It also seemed to be the most crowded pub, and wasn't that fun to be in, so since it was Dave's choice, I decided to reward him by invading his personal space with a goodbye hug.