After struggling to get out of bed, I put some long pants on, expecting another cold day. Big mistake. By 12:00, it was very hot and sticky. So I heard August was going to be as hot as July, but I would have loved a little break, ya know... one good week of cold? I did 5 tours and was sent home around 7pm. I had time to cook a real dinner at home and then Sal and I met Dan’s rugby team at The Eagle, a very Cambridgian pub.

p.s. - Vero found amazing pics of Cambridge and the river, most of them taken at night, with a very long exposure : http://www.cambridgeincolour.com/cambridge-gallery.htm