Guy

I spent most of Guy Fawkes day in London for an interview, didn't get back to Cambridge until just as the fireworks were finishing: I saw the last burst of the display, I think, over the train station roof as I was walking down the platform, but that was it. Might have been my only Guy Fawkes day in the UK, too... but mulled wine at the SBR and a late night trip to Gardenia's for a pitta burger solved that problem. Unfortunately, I'm feeling pretty ghastly ill at the moment, but hopefully that will get better over the next day or two...