So much for the City...

The 4-day weekend has finished a lot sooner than I expected, and I'm on a coach (*very* unusual for me) being distracted from my highbrow newspaper by, um, another passenger's Marie Claire.

Despite this as my coach ambles through Buckinghamshire I'm pretty relaxed. Oxford's as good a
place as any to chill out, see some friends and make a point of doing nothing.

Except for Saturday. Sometimes this blog seems to write itself.