Thanks again - trip to the Bod' and the Ashmolean coming up.

Back in the 60's I used to go the Ashmolean all the time - a bone rattling journey on my Lambretta (no wisecracks from Nigel please ;-) from Wroughton to Oxford. First time ever I went to the Ashmolean there was a Japanese lady doing flower arranging in the foyer - completely blew my mind and changed my life (the flower arranging that is not the Japanese lady... though on second thoughts...).

You're not the only sad old hippie in here Kammer :-)