From the realm of jet lag
Wide awake, I am sitting in my room waiting for the sun to come up.
Berkeley is fantastic so far; the magnolia trees are coming out and the palms are swaying in the wind on a backdrop of pure blue sky.
There is a real buzz to the place, very different from that of Oxford. It is all about corduroy trousers, farmers’ markets and, of course, the White Elephant Sale.
I’ll be there at the end of the month. See you then!