Oxford Canal

Pretend it's yesterday. I said goodbye to my new Barbara Pym friends and then put my not-so-light backpack on my back and set off for a nine mile journey on the towpath of the Oxford Canal. Weather was beautiful and in not too many miles I was in the countryside. Three hours later I arrived at my B and B, the Warsborough House in Kidlington. As if I hadn't walked enough, I traipsed around the totally charming neighborhoods and gawked at pretty stone cottages. My room at Warsborough was quite luxurious compared to the dorm room I was in at Oxford.