We then moved on the the Turf Tavern, which dates back to the 13th century, and is also where former President Clinton, "didn't inhale."
Next, off for lunch and coffee, then punting. To imagine punting, think of Venice: flat bottomed boats, pushed along with long poles. It takes a bit to get the hang of it, but it's a lovely way to spend an afternoon. 
Well, except if I'm navigating... then it turns into a rather thorny and muddy experience...
Afterward, we ventured to the covered market to procure picnic supplies, then to Worcester College, where we found the perfect picnic spot in a tree over a lake!
After enjoying bread, cheese, wine, olives, and grapes in our tree, we retreated back to Holywell Manor, where we watched a movie, then spent the rest of the evening (and early morning) chatting.It's always sad to separate from a friend with whom you've shared so many fun times. Matt, thank you for all the very wonderful adventures at Oxford, and for all the late night discussions, often full of talk about dragons!
Looks like a lovely day. I particularly enjoy the photo of you and Chris drifting through the bushes - hee. :)
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