... which began very much pre-dawn in Oxford, catching a bus to LHR in the rain, and after an airborne interlude, moved on to the Art History holiday party at the LA Athletic Club, in a room that used to be home to an illicit speakeasy, and with a barman who made extraordinarily good cocktails ... although exhaustion caught up with me after a couple of hours.
I can't believe I have to get up to chair a department meeting in the morning...
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