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aloysius_bear
The remaining time before dinner was happliy whiled away at one of my human's favourite places in Oxford - Borders bookshop. It perhaps doesn't have the atmosphere of Blackwell's or Waterstones, but it will always prompt fond memories of the writing group that used to meet there, and many idle hours spent in the comfy leather armchairs dotted around the store.
