...we were sat in the grassy, shady quad of Wadham College in Oxford. It was a really sunny day and we talked whimsically about amusing words for nice bottoms, the Staten Island ferry in New York, and the coming adventure of our respective summers. We rounded off the afternoon with a trip to see some shrunken heads, and spent a happy few moments debating the asthetic merit of jewelry made from micro-cephalic body parts. Ah- June in Oxford!