Henry David Thoreau
It has been spring in Cambridge for two days. The sun shines, daffodils flourish, and it is still light out when I walk home in the evening. I wrote once before that winter suits Cambridge... now, I think I must admit that any season suits Cambridge. When I first arrived in the autumn the ivy covering the buildings was brilliant crimson and gold, and the days were long and crisp. In a way I liked the winter too, for the settled feeling caused by the grayness of low-hanging clouds. As spring peeks out, hinting of a brilliant summer to come, I find myself enamored with the lifestyle of leisure Cantabridgians enjoy. There is hardly anything more enjoyable than an afternoon out punting on the Cam with friends, or sipping a cup of tea at Mill Pond with someone special. Here are some pics from last weekend but, honestly, you have to come visit to experience it!

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