Oxford, England
After our mission trip to Siberia, our team spent three days for debriefing in Oxford, England. I fell head over heels in love with Oxford, with England, with the UK. It was a lot of fun and I can't wait to go back someday.
Here's the team on the front porch of the house where we stayed. It was great. It had three or four floors, but few rooms on each floor. The kitchen was on the second floor. Apparently the photographer said something that troubled me.
Gregory has joy like a fountain in his soul.
Here's the Golden Goose Pub where I tried Fish and Chips.
I didn't even know "rockery" was a word. English verbage is so charming.
See? Even this graffiti, found in a public restroom in a park, has a certain charm about it.
