14 October 2009--Despite the expense, I'm happy to have stayed in Oxford. I did avoid the cost in time and
money of the train trip from Banbury, after all. And I have the morning, at least, to see a little of the city and the
university. I spend more time in St Mary the Virgin Parish Church than anywhere else. (The Virgin is revered at Oxford
because she's apparently the only one.) It's the spiritual home of the university, as well as its literal origin, being
the first place that classes were held before the colleges popped up all around. From the tower, I can see the whole city,
in all directions.
After that, I wander around for a while, lingering in an outdoor market. Then it's time to go. I head northeast
almost to Northampton, where the Unthanks have apparently never played. I want to pop into town to get postcards to send
to friends in the other Northampton, but I don't have the time. Instead, I jump onto the M1 north, and for the next hour
or so I get a taste of the kind of traffic that awaits me when I get home and go back to work. Turn off at the A617 and
get lost on my way to Castleton. See some interesting villages that would be worth a visit on a return trip.
I've returned to Castleton because it's not far from the airport in Manchester. The plan, back when I would have
been coming from Banbury, was to get back here early enough to go for a walk. Now there is only time to get the bags
repacked before dinner at the George. I retire early and finish off my roadie.