A letter from the Meeples for those who want to know all about breakfast in an Oxford College.
The usual appearance of the great hall at Christchurch College Oxford. We were forced to eat at the head table (you can just see the people at the end.) The walk whilst carrying a dinner plate loaded with bacon, eggs and sausages was most enervating.
We have spent such a relaxing past 5 days that I have been so exhausted by the end of each that I have hardly been able to stand, let alone write.
As our final day in Oxford is already upon us I will do my best to appraise you of at least some of the important aspects of our journey.
Were were informed that breakfast was included as part of our stay as “guests in residence” and that by waving our little neck tags we were entitled to breakfast in the hall. So to the hall we duly went, expecting a little…
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