Through the pines the gusts are booming, o'er the brown fields blowing chill,
From the furrow of the ploughshare streams the fragrance of the loam,
And the hawk nests on the cliffside and the jackdaw in the hill,
And my heart is back in England 'mid the sights and sounds of Home. Rudyard Kipling
Saturday, February 26, 2011
We got to use the famous Oxford robes (sub-fusc style) and eat in style with all of the finalists.. and our friends! Delicious food and company, as usual. Here are some pictures!