The summer back when no-one knew anything
new chelsea boots, grown-up Eton boys, international politics, new dresses, new dresses, new dresses, romantic relations gone wrong, The Guardian Weekly, insufficiency, Cambridge, Cambridge, Cambridge and yet again Cambridge, books, new chelsea boots, horse polo, surfing, intelligent rugby players, Eton boys again, the 9 days I have until the plane leaves from Helsinki, running, food and Cambridge.
Like my all-time favourite quote says, I had nothing to offer anybody except my own confusion.
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