Last weekend we had the pleasure of meeting Indigo and showing her around some of the delights of Oxford. As an alumnus of that particular seat of learning, Master loves to share his enjoyment of the architecture and academia. Indie and I were willing followers as we explored some of the colleges and the Pitt Rivers museum. A number of the hostelries were also sampled along the way. Finally we decided it was time for dinner.
Our favourite restaurant in Oxford is a delightful tapas place serving a fusion of Spanish and North African dishes in a relaxed setting. The bathroom though is particularly interesting as you can see below.
You can find more fun shots from that evening on Indie’s blog.
For so much of the time I find that I barely notice my own reflection in the mirror. My hair as I brush it. The final check of my work outfit. checking my teeth as I brush them.
Sometimes though the mirror serves as a lens. A way of capturing an image. A reflection of me as others see me. At the same time it is a way of really seeing and judging myself.
Many of my sinful Sunday shots involve mirrors. A way of catching my reflection. This is no exception.