years ago, I arrived in Cambridge with a carload of belongings to begin my (first) university degree. I remember that partway down the M4 Mum & I realised that although we'd carefully put the bike rack on the car, we'd failed to also add my bike, which languished in Wiltshire for at least another year. I also managed to leave behind the welcome leaflet from the College with helpful driving directions, so we navigated through Cambridge on my optimism and hazy memory of walking around the place on two previous visits. In retrospect I'm quite impressed Mum didn't drown me in the Cam.Ten
years ago I gave birth to Charles in the Rosie Maternity Hospital at Addenbrookes', by unplanned c-section after a day and a night in labour.Today
, shortly after 6am, Charles informed me he was ready for school and could he start opening his presents now?
 I ended up spending £65 with Chris the bike man on a 3-speed sit-up-and-beg bike with a good basket which I used for at least a year. I can't remember what I did with it when I finally retrieved my own bike from home - my guess is I sold it back to Chris the bike man?
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