Late to work AGAIN (very bad record lately) because there was a herd of cows on the line. Classic.

Work all day, not much to report. Back to Oxford before 7, met Graham and went to explore the Christmas Market at St Giles. I didn't go to Santa's Grill in the end (although I did find the name very amusing), but I had some amazing mulled cider from the TSK stall and we lusted over letterpressed posters and alpaca wool jumpers.