illustration by Hark! A Vagrant
Today I had my last history tutorial of Hilary term, on the topic of the Henrician Reformation. To study the early modern period (16th century!) felt like living on the edge, man, the historical edge. Plus, Henry VIII has been a guilty pleasure to study since I did a project on him in 9th grade (6/7 years ago) so to discuss his affair with Anne Boleyn with my tutor was really fun.
Yesterday was probably one of my favorite days in Oxford as well. I got to take a nap in the sunshine (indoors, of course, as it’s still winter!), bake chocolate chip cookies, and work on my last history paper of the term, all in complete relaxation. As I walked over the bridge to stop by the Teddy Hall library around dusk, I was really taken aback at how beautiful this city is and how lucky I am to be so happy here. Here is a somewhat cloudier (of the literal, rather than metaphorical variety) look into what I see when I walk to the library:
First I walk over Magdalen Bridge. I love it’s when it’s clear out and I can see centuries-old towers standing in the haze.
Usually when I walk down the High Street, I am still prone to gape at how pretty some of the buildings are. Or else get annoyed at how many tourists there are blocking the sidewalks. I love all of the colors of Oxford, from the old stone to brightly painted buildings. I’m used to Manchester as my reference for what a British city looks like, so needless to say Oxford exceeds all expectations in terms of beauty.
I turn down Queen’s Lane if I’m going to Teddy Hall’s library, which is in that 12th century Norman church. I am a huge fan of this library and it’s my favorite place to write papers. It also has a rather good collections of medieval history books…awesome! I also walk down Queen’s Lane if I’m going to the History Faculty library.
Farther down the High Street is the turn off for the Radcliffe Camera, where most of the books I need are located. But so many other places I want to go as well! More often than not I end up wasting time wandering around Oxford when I’m meant to be at the library. Oh well, it’s all an adventure.
Destination reached! Unless, of course, I am headed somewhere else.