This year has been a long one. I’ve felt it pass by in leaps and long drawn out pockets of exhausting slowness, in the incomprehensible way that time does. Contacting and expanding with the matter of fact-ness of a science experiment.
One of my favourite things to do at the end of a year is to look back on it in pictures.
And, my goodness what a clichéd rollercoaster 2011 has been.
There were fireworks on new years eve.
There was so much reading.
Many, many days that resembled this, as I wrote essays looking out on Jesus Green.
February to May looked a lot like this.
Meanwhile,
Spring came to Cambridge.
Flowers bloomed
And bloomed
Adventures were few, but memorable,
Colourful
And always a good laugh.
June rowed into Cambridge hand in hand with a lovely British summer
For some serious relaxation times
And ended in the most exciting way possible – Glee live at the O2.
Which meant seeing Darren Criss live!
To be continued.
