October
Monday 1 was Jay’s first
day at Oxford. We arrived shortly
before eleven to deliver her and her belongings to the college – quite a long
trek, her room being at the back. It took
a couple of hours to make the necessary initial calls to register etc, and
Teresa did splendidly to get the lap-top on-line first time of asking.
The first week was
‘Freshers’ Week’. Michaelmas Term
proper started the following week, and as a scientist Jay would have quite a
full programme of tutorials, lectures and lab work.
We visited her on Sunday 7,
taking a few extras and having a couple of hours for shopping and lunch in the
centre of Oxford; on the way back to LMH we walked past Keble, Roger’s old
college.

The main quad at LMH Roger and Jay in
Cornmarket
Roger outside Keble
In Jay’s absence, Teresa
nobly undertook to visit Clyde nearly every day to feed him his apples, and,
from time to time, to walk him, rug him, feed him or whatever else Jay felt was
required. We also cleaned out the
horsebox for a prospective sale, though the interested party from earlier in
the year subsequently found something suitable elsewhere. Horatio was advertised locally, and given a
short run occasionally to keep it in trim.
Jay also visited us a
couple of times herself, probably mainly to see Clyde, but also to wash piles
of clothes and stock up on food. Teresa
visited Jay in Oxford one weekend.
Roger continued to play
indoor bowls at Malvern and Littleton.
Overbury’s green is, of course, closed for the winter, but some activity
goes on: Roger is the honorary auditor
of the club accounts, which needed to be done in October in time for the AGM in
November. There was also a quiz night
on Friday 19, with a successful outcome for our team, following which we agreed
to run the next one in January.
Teresa has been very
active in the kitchen, particularly taking advantage of the many fruits
available locally at this time of year – blackberries and damsons from the
bushes in the nearby lane, and apples, mainly from kind neighbours. The jam shelf is beginning to look quite
full.
I realised one bright afternoon that from a back
window we could see the polythene covered tower of Toddington Manor as it
caught the sun. This is part of the
work being undertaken by the new owner, artist Damien Hirst, to restore the
building. It will take another three or
four years, apparently, before it can be used for art exhibitions.