Soaring through the sky, basking with the sun upon her
feathered back, Mabel surveys the city of Cambridge. The spires of King’s
College Chapel rise to the grey sky above, broken only by the preying goshawk.
The sun may have been blown away today but it made it out
for the bank holiday weekend and what better way to enjoy the rarity than to
spend a little time reading in the garden. Our cherry blossom is looking
particularly spectacular this week and I couldn't rest a cheeky sunbathe
beneath its blushing boughs.
With the dissertation finished I have finally made the
long-awaited trip to the bookshop and splashed out on some great reads for the
bank holiday weekend. It has been a while since I allowed myself in Waterstones, as I tend to spend all day there, but with deadlines a thing of the
past, I cannot wait to get my teeth into these beauties.