That's all I'm going to say about that.
I spent the afternoon pounding out the rest of my topic synopsis for BruinMUN, alternating between typing furiously about the situation in the DPRK and screaming in horror at the sheer number of beheadings and throat-slittings and stabbings in the second cycle of The Hollow Crown. Holy toodlelikins. Benedict Cumberbatch is terrifying in this.
Auuuuuggh.
And then it was off.
To punting.
We collected St. Nick from the plodge and were off on our merry way.
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| Hello there, St. Nick. |
The poor geese bobbled about as I prodded them (unintentionally) with the exorbitantly long punting pole.
All said, it was a wonderful evening.
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