Oops

In Oxford for an afternoon and evening, I head over to Ben's Cookies to revisit one of the treats from my undergraduate days: Whenever we handed in an essay, we'd come here to reward ourselves with a double chocolate chip or white chocolate chip giant cookie -- we were all size 8 (UK) back then. To my relief, Ben's Cookies still occupies the same spot in the covered market and the cookies are just as good. The chocolate is still molten inside, which is why I now have a splodge of it down the front of the (formerly) clean jumper that has to last me until Sunday. Doh!